The Harters - Gettin' Out Of Dodge lyrics

rate me

(Chorus)

Ready for a change

I'm sick of walking through the rain

I knew that there would come a day

I'd be ready

I'd be ready

I tiptoed around the glass

In the wake of our aftermath

So I packed up all these memories

Old pictures of you and me

And I'm gettin' out of dodge

Oh

I feel alive I'm finally free

I'm flying over you and me

And I can't afford the price I payed

So I packed up my Chevrolet

And I'm gettin' out of dodge

Oh

(Repeat Chorus)

For...

Tired of this town

Lord I'm tired of this town

So damn tired of this, tired of this, tired of this

Tired of this town

Oh whoa oh

I'll take a tank of gas

No thank you sir I don't need a map

But I'd love that old tape of Tammy Wynette

And what the hell, a pack of cigarettes

I'm gettin' out of dodge

(Repeat Chorus)

I can't afford the price I payed

So I packed up my Chevrolet

And I'm gettin' out of dodge oh

Gettin' out of dodge oh, oh, oh

Na na na

Na na na

Na na na

Finally ready

Finally ready

Ready for a change