La Freeway Lyrics With Guitar Chords (Guy Clark)

La Freeway is one of the most popular songs of the time. La Freeway lyrics written by Guy Clark. This song has sung by Guy Clark.

Singer Guy Clark
Released 1975
Album Old No. 1
Tuning E A D G B E

La Freeway Lyrics

Pack up all your dishes
Make note of all good wishes
And say goodbye to the landlord for me
That son of bitch has always bored me

Throw out them L.A. papers
That mouldy box of Vanilla Wafers
Adios, to all this concrete
Gonna get me some dirt road back streets

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I can just get off of this L.A. freeway
Without gettin’ killed or caught
Down that road in a cloud of smoke
To some land I ain’t bought, bought, bought

And it’s, here’s to you, old Skinny Dennis
The only one I think I will miss
I can hear old bass singin’
Sweet and low like a gift you’re bringin’

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Play it for me one more time now
Got to give it all you can now
I believe every thing you’re sayin’
Just to keep on, keep on playin’

I can just get off of this L.A. freeway
Without gettin’ killed or caught
Down that road in a cloud of smoke
To some land I ain’t bought, bought, bought

……………………………♪♪♪♪♪♪…………………………..

And you put the pink card in the mailbox
Leave the key in that old front door lock
They’ll find it likely as not
I’m sure there’s somethin’ we have forgot

Oh, Susanna, don’t you cry, baby
Love’s a gift that’s surely handmade
We got somethin’ to believe in
Don’t you think it’s time, we’re leavin’?

……………………………♪♪♪♪♪♪…………………………..

I can just get off of this L.A. freeway
Without gettin’ killed or caught
Down the road in a cloud of smoke
To some land I ain’t bought, bought, bought

If I can just get off of this L.A. freeway
Without gettin’ killed or caught
Down the road in a cloud of smoke
To some land I ain’t bought

……………………………♪♪♪♪♪♪…………………………..

So pack up all your dishes
Make note of all good wishes
And say goodbye to the landlord for me
That son of bitch has always bored me

Thank you
Here’s a little song for y’all that might ever
Pounded any nails for a livin’
Or at least just hit your thumb a couple times
That counts too

Guitar Chords


Pack up all your dishes

Make note of all good wishes

Say goodbye to the landlord for me

That son of a bitch has always bored me

Throw out them L.A. papers

That moldy box of Vanilla Wafers

Adios to all this concrete

Gonna get me some dirt road back street


If I can just get off of this L.A. Freeway

Without gettin’ killed or caught

I’ll be down the road in a cloud of smoke

To some land I ain’t bought bought bought and


Here’s to you old skinny dennis

The only one I think I will miss

I can hear that old bass singin’

Sweet and low like a gift you’re bringin’

Play it for me one more time now

Got to give it all we can now

I believe everything you’re sayin’

Just you keep on keep on playin’


If I can just get off of this L.A. Freeway

Without gettin’ killed or caught

I’ll be down the road in a cloud of smoke

To some land I ain’t bought bought bought so


Put the pink card in the mailbox

Leave the key in the old front door lock

They’ll find it likely as not

I’m sure there’s somethin’ we have forgot


Oh, Susanna don’t you cry, babe

Love’s a gift that’s surely handmade

We got somethin’ to believe in

Don’t you think it’s time we’re leavin’


If I can just get off of this L.A. Freeway

Without gettin’ killed or caught

I’ll be down the road in a cloud of smoke

To some land I ain’t bought bought bought

If I can just get off of this L.A. Freeway

Without gettin’ killed or caught

I’ll be down the road in a cloud of smoke

To some land that I ain’t bought


So pack up all your dishes

Make note of all good wishes

Say goodbye to the landlord for me

That son of a bitch has always bored me

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