Leaving Hell
Well, I'm leaving hell today
Pack my bags, I'm headed home
I am going to the place, that they call the great unknown
And there's a woman that I love, but I left her all alone
And by the time she knows that I left, I'll be long gone
Well, the fire's licking my tires as I am moving down the road
I am almost to the place that they call the great unknown
And I left without my baby, but I'm leaving with my soul
And by the time she knows that I left, I'll be long gone
Be long gone
'Cause the devil he can't catch me, 'cause I'm moving way too fast
Now, I'm taking pulls of whiskey with my hammer down on the gas
You better not look back, boy, 'cause we sure ain't going home
And by the time they want us in hell, we'll be long gone
I see the light on the horizon, and the air is getting cold
I have made it to the place, that they call the great unknown
To the woman that I love, the one that I left all alone
You see the devil, you tell his ass, I said, "Hello"
And you can tell him, he can't catch me, 'cause I'm moving way too fast
I'm taking pulls of whiskey, drunk driving his Cadillac
You better not look back, boy, 'cause we sure ain't going home
And by the time they want us in hell, we'll be long gone
Yeah, by the time they want us in hell, we'll be long gone
Pack my bags, I'm headed home
I am going to the place, that they call the great unknown
And there's a woman that I love, but I left her all alone
And by the time she knows that I left, I'll be long gone
Well, the fire's licking my tires as I am moving down the road
I am almost to the place that they call the great unknown
And I left without my baby, but I'm leaving with my soul
And by the time she knows that I left, I'll be long gone
Be long gone
'Cause the devil he can't catch me, 'cause I'm moving way too fast
Now, I'm taking pulls of whiskey with my hammer down on the gas
You better not look back, boy, 'cause we sure ain't going home
And by the time they want us in hell, we'll be long gone
I see the light on the horizon, and the air is getting cold
I have made it to the place, that they call the great unknown
To the woman that I love, the one that I left all alone
You see the devil, you tell his ass, I said, "Hello"
And you can tell him, he can't catch me, 'cause I'm moving way too fast
I'm taking pulls of whiskey, drunk driving his Cadillac
You better not look back, boy, 'cause we sure ain't going home
And by the time they want us in hell, we'll be long gone
Yeah, by the time they want us in hell, we'll be long gone
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Writer(s): Sam Canty
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