Oh hooo

I guess it's written on my face
God, I get so sick of this place
I gotta get up, get out, and get a life
The days run long and nights too short
Not much time for me no more
And I'm well overdue
So now I'm going to

Let my hair down
And bleach it blonde
Turn the ringer off and the engine on
Cause I can't wait to get to the good time
Just one stop at the ATM
Ya, Grab a hundred bucks, and a real good friend
Pack it up and take a load off my mind
Cause I can't wait to get to the good time
Oh...yah (good time)

Me and my baby get along
Got a lot of love, got it goin' on
I wouldn't let go, not for anything
Something 'bout how the highway feels
When your drivin' along on your freedom wheels
You know any destination will kill the frustration

Let my hair down
And bleach it blonde
Turn the ringer off and the engine on
Cause I can't wait to get to the good time
Just one stop at the ATM
Ya, Grab a hundred bucks, and a real good friend
Pack it up and take a load off my mind
Cause I can't wait to get to the good time

Just for the weekend
Let's jump off the deep end

I'm going to

Let my hair down
And bleach it blonde
Turn the ringer off and the engine on
Cause I can't wait to get to the good time
Just one stop at the ATM
Ya, Grab a hundred bucks, and a real good friend
Pack it up and take a load off my mind
Cause I can't wait to get to the good time

Turn the ringer off and the engine on
Cause I can't wait to get to the good time
Just one stop at the ATM
Ya, Grab a hundred bucks, and a real good friend
Pack it up and take a load off my mind
Ooo I can't wait to get to the good time
Oh I can't wait to get to the good time
Oh oh oh I can't wait to get to the good time
I can't wait to get to the good time
Oh
Oh I can't wait to get to the good time
Oh oh oh
Mmm mmm