Well, I kinda took my uncle's Cadillac My mind was made and my bags were packed And that GPS was set for Tennessee No books to keep, no business suit No weeds will grow beneath these boots Won't nobody here be missin' me Well, I can't keep hangin' round This continental breakfast town I've done all the damage I can do So, I better get on down the road as fast as I can go I gotta let these big wheels roll and crank up that radio Pull my hat down low And get on down the road Yeah, there's places that I wanna see And people that I need to meet And there's parties I should be tendin' to So, if I find me a pretty girl who rings my bell and rocks my world I'll say "baby, I'm just passin' through" Well, I don't like to see 'em cry I don't like to say goodbye So, there ain't much left for me to do So, I better get on down the road as fast as I can go I gotta let these big wheels roll and crank up that radio Pull my hat down low And get on down the road (Get on down that road) Yeah, I've always had the gift you see Of knowin' when it's time to leave So, let me leave you with this I better get on down the road as fast as I can go I gotta let these big wheels roll and crank up that radio Pull my hat down low And get on down the road Yeah, I better get on down the road as fast as I can go Gonna let these big wheels roll and crank up that radio And pull my hat down low And get on down the-, ah I better get on down the road Yeah, I better get on down the road Yeah, I better get on down the road Yeah, I better get on down the road, c'mon ♪ Yeah, I'ma outta here, baby I got to go