So you say you wanna get out of dodge
You want to head for the hills
You want to burn up all that rubber
You feel so very misunderstood
You got dreams, got move it, won't get it done in the suburbs
Oh, oh, oh
I know you were headed for the big town
But I hear it's been something of a let down
It swallowed you up, yeah it spit you out
I am speaking from experience I couldn't be more serious
Leave all your possessions, you don't need a direction
You know you kind of find the danger thrilling
Keep seeking perfection, tell me when you get some
We could bottle it up and make a killing
Oh, oh, oh
I know you were headed for the big town
But I hear it's been something of a let down
It swallowed you up, yeah it spit you out
I am speaking from experience I couldn't be more serious
Turns out, you can find a way
To be alone wherever you go
Wherever you go
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
I know you were headed for the big town
But I hear it's been something of a let down
It swallowed you up, yeah it spit you out
I am speaking from experience I couldn't be more serious
Oh