We've been surviving nine to fiving
Lately I've been thinking what's it matter climbing that ladder
All it gets ya is gold watch and a pension
A few more wrinkles and a whole lot of gray
Pack up your stuff, throw it in the truck
Call your mama up and tell her we're leaving
As we're screaming pass that city limit sign
Foot out the door, pedal to the floor
Girl, there's more to this world then we're seeing
And I believe it's just be on that county line
Let's put that two tons of freedom in drive
Come on, come on, come on, we gotta live our lives
A little adventure is gonna make us richer
It's what we've been missing in this slow me down sleepy little town
Let's be daring baby, let's stop preparing
Just sit back and let the good times roll
Pack up your stuff, throw it in the truck
Call your mama up and tell her we're leaving
As we're screaming pass that city limit sign
Foot out the door, pedal to the floor
Girl, there's more to this world then we're seeing
And I believe it's just be on that county line
Let's put that two tons of freedom in drive
Come on, come on, come on, we gotta live our lives