(Randall Hall Johnny Van-Zant Ed King Robert Johnson). Five a.m. in the mornin' whiskey still runnin' through my head. I could get out of bed and maybe I'll just have another cigarette. As long as I can remember seems all I've ever done is work. The boss is a jerk and I ain't payin' the rent. Spent my whole life shovelin' dirt. (chorus). I'm gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge. Can't take this anymore. Gonna go downtown pick up my girl. There ain't nothin' worth waitin' for. Take the road less traveled. Spend my life behind the wheel. Gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge. Freedom made out of steel. There's a knock on the door from the Sheriff. Askin' me where I was last night. Seems somebody lookin' a lot like me. Had takin' up with his wife. He said son if I ever catch him. There's gonna be some hell to pay. He'll be gone for good if I see him again. 'Cause I just might blow him away. (repeat chorus). What's a poor man supposed to do. Stuck in the middle and trapped by the blues. Baby I'm sick of these blues. (chorus). I'm gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge. Can't take this anymore. Gonna go downtown pick up my girl. There ain't nothin' worth waitin' for. Well I Don't care if I'm wrong or right. Gotta split this town tonight. Gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge. Live my life behind the wheel. I'm Gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge. My freedom made out of steel.