Karaoké L.A. Freeway Jerry Jeff Walker

Pack up all your dishes

Make note of all good wishes

Say goodbye to the landlord for me

Sons-of-bitch has always bored me

Throw out those 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

Down that road in a cloud of smoke for some land that I ain't bought, bought, bought

If I just get off of that 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 your Bassman singin'

Sweet and low like a gift you're bringin'

Play it for me one more time now

Got to give it all you can now

I believe every word you're sayin'

Just keep on keep on playin'

If I can just get off of that L.A. freeway without gettin' killed or caught

Down that road in a cloud of smoke for some land that I ain't bought, bought, bought

If I just get off of that L.A. freeway without gettin' killed or caught

Put the pink slip in the mailbox

Leave the key in the old front door lock

They will find it likely as not with all the things that we have forgot

Oh my lady now don't you cry hey

Love's a gift that's surely handmade

We've got somethin' to believe in

Now don't you think it's time we're leavin'

If I can just get off of that L.A. freeway without gettin' killed or caught

Down that road in a cloud of smoke for some land that I ain't bought, bought, bought

If I just get off of that L.A. freeway without gettin' killed or caught

Down that road in a cloud of smoke for some land that I ain't bought, bought, bought

If I just get off of that L.A. freeway without gettin' killed or caught

Woah hoo hoo hoo hoo

Ooh hoo hoo hoo