Get The Fuck Out Of Dodge

Break of day and I'm driving
Traffic jams but I'm surviving
Just a part of this machine
Same old thing, same old routine

Sometimes I imagine
Heading for the ocean
Parking at the seaside
Waiting for the high tide
Board an ocean liner
Head for the horizon and

Get the fuck
Out of Dodge

Well I'm sick of just existing
This is life but it isn't living
Pack my bag and go travelling
There's so much that I'm missing out on

So I could see America
Mummy dear, mummy dear
Head out on a road trip
Take a drive along Route Sixty Six
Cruise along the freeway
Head out on the highway, and

Get the fuck
Out of Dodge

Santa Fe, Surfer Rosa
Stand on the corner, in Winslow Arizona

Take a small diversion
Cross the reservation
Visiting the Navajo
Cos you know, they know, you know
Travelling the Mother Road
Looking for the motherlode, just

Get the fuck
Out of Dodge
Out of Dodge
Out of Dodge