Pack up all your dishes
Make note of all good wishes
Say goodbye to the landlord for me
Sons of b____s has always bored me
Throw out them L.A. papers
That moldy box of Vanilla Wafers
Adios to all this concrete
Gonna get me some dirt road back street

If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway
Without gettin' killed or caught
I'll be down the road in a cloud of smoke
For some land that I ain't bought bought bought
If I can just get off of this L.A. Freeway
Without gettin' killed or caught

Here's to you old skinny Dennis
The only one I think I will miss
I can hear that old basement singin'
Sweet and low like a gift you're bringin'
Play if for me one more time now
Got to give it all we can now
I believe every word you're sayin'
Just you keep on keep on playin'

If I can just get off of this L.A. Freeway
Without gettin' killed or caught
I'll be down the road in a cloud of smoke
For some land that I ain't bought bought bought
If I can just get off of this L.A. Freeway
Without gettin' killed or caught

Put the pink card in the mailbox
Leave the key in the old front door lock
They'll find it likely as not
I'm sure there's somethin' we have forgot
Oh, Susanna don't you cry, babe
Love's a gift that's surely handmade
We got somethin' to believe in
Don't you think it's time we're leavin'

If I can just get off of this L.A. Freeway
Without gettin' killed or caught
I'll be down the road in a cloud of smoke
For some land that I ain't bought bought bought
If I can just get off of this L.A. Freeway
Without gettin' killed or caught

So pack up all your dishes
Make note of all good wishes
Say goodbye to the landlord for me
Sons of b____s always bored me

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