'M gonna get out come tomorrow
Take the first bus outta town
But it'll be easy where I'm bound
We been fightin' for way too long now
Hey and if it'll help you
There's not a minute's thought of where I'm goin'
But I think it's high time I leave
So if you're sick of bein' tired, baby get ready
And I'll take you with me
I'm gonna get out on the highway
I'm gonna find a dirt road in the country
Ain't no bright lights in my hometown
Ain't no highrise, no six-lane road
Hey and I'm screamin' on the inside to get up and go
You know ships have never sailed in the desert
No sooner than the rocks will bleed
So if you're sick of bein' tired, baby get ready
And I'll take you with me
There's not a minute's thought of where I'm goin'
But I think it's high time I leave
So if you're sick of bein' tired, baby get ready
And I'll take you with me
