C5                        
Pack up all your dishes 
F5 
Make note of all good wishes 
C5                                    
Say goodbye to the landlord for me 
G5 
Sons of bitches always bore me 
 
 
C5                            
Throw out those L.A. papers 
F5 
moldy box of vanilla wafers 
C5                           
Adios to all this concrete 
G5 
gonna get me some dirt road back street... 
 
 
         F5                    G5                 
If I can just get off of that L.A. freeway 
    C5                     F5 
without getting killed or caught 
C5        C5       A5                      
Down the road in a cloud of smoke 
         D5               G5 
for some land that I ain't bought... 
         F5                    G5                 
If I can just get off of that L.A. freeway  
    C5                     F5 
without getting killed or caught 
 

C5  C5  A5  D5  G5 
 
 
Here's to you, ol' skinny Dennis  
the only one I think I will miss 
I can hear your bassman singing 
soft and low like a gift you're bringing 
 
Play it for me one more time now 
got to give it all we can now 
I believe every word you're saying... 
keep on, keep on playing. 
 
(Chorus) 
 
Put the pink slip in the mailbox 
leave the key in the ol' front door lock 
They will find it likely as not 
and all the things that we have forgot 
 
Oh, Suzannah don't you cry babe  
love's a gift that's truly handmade 
We got something we believe in  
Texas is callin'it's time we're leaving. 
 
(Chorus)