Julie had a bad day so she headed north on I-5

she just wanted to get the hell out of Los Angeles

thought maybe seattle but she ended up on Haight street,

bumming change from a young gutterpunk named Mario

do this: all i have to do is die

think this: all i have to think is why

be this: all i have to do is try

i'll be what i want

Julie was on cocaine but she kept the car in her lane

though she didn't have a clue where it would take her

Nowhere fast, that's where i wanna be

give me good times and someplace to sleep

the price of freedom doesn't actually come cheap

Julie had a migraine because she was out of cocaine and she finally got her

ass back to Lost Angeles

Nowhere fast, that's where i wanna be

give me good times and someplace to sleep

the price of freedom doesn't actually come cheap

Julie she was crying as she headed across the bay bridge

she just had to get the hell away from mario

thought the lower east side sounded good

but she was so tired

she just parked outside a crack house in south Berkeley

do this: all i have to do is die

think this: all i have to think is why

be this: all i have to do is try

i'll be what i want

Julie she was running so she kept the car at 80

and it died just north of Gilman street in Albany

Nowhere fast, that's where i wanna be

give me good times and someplace to sleep

the price of freedom doesn't actually come cheap

Julie was a fuckup

but i swear she wasn't stupid and she finally got her ass back to Los Angeles.