Capo on 1
[Intro]
Pack up all your dishes, make note of all good wishes
Say goodbye to the landlord for me, that son of bitch has always bored me
Throw out those L.A. papers, moldy box of vanilla wafers
Adios to all this concrete, gonna get me some dirt road backstreet
If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway
Without gettin killed or caught
Down the road in a cloud of smoke
To some land that I ain t bought, bought, bought
If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway
Without gettin killed or caught
[Interlude]
Here s to you old skinny Dennis, the only one I think I will miss
I can hear that old bass a-singin , sweet and low like a gift you re bringin
Play it for me one more time now, got to give it all we can now
I believe every word you re sayin , keep on, keep on playin
If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway
Without gettin killed or caught
Down the road in a cloud of smoke
To some land that I ain t bought, bought, bought
If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway
Without gettin killed or caught
[Interlude]
Put the pink slip in the mailbox, leave the key in the old front door lock
They ll find it likely as not, with all the things that we have forgot
Oh, my lady don t you cry, babe, love s a gift that s truly handmade
We got somethin to believe in, now don t you think it s time we re leavin
If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway
Without gettin killed or caught
Down the road in a cloud of smoke
To some land that I ain t bought, bought, bought
If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway
Without gettin killed or caught
Down the road in a cloud of smoke
To some land that I ain t bought, bought, bought
If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway
Without gettin killed or caught
[Interlude]
[Exit]
