two to twenty years - not the proper attire lyrics

when you say that you are coming ’round
i get b*tterflies in my stomach just from the thought of it
it’s not cuz i like you it’s cuz i hate your guts
i don’t wanna see you again
i think i’d rather be in prison

i’m gonna go 85 in a school zone motherf*cker
i’m gonna run right through an 18*wheel trucker
take another sip of my road beer
so my sentence gets another year
and i won’t have to see you ever again