Uh! I'm American made, Bud Light, Chevrolet My momma taught me wrong from right I was born in the South, sometimes I have a big mouth When I see somethin' that I don't like I gotta say it Well we been drivin' this road for a mighty long time Payin' no mind to the signs Well this neighborhood's changed, it's all been rearranged We left that dream somewhere behind Slow down, you're gonna crash Baby, you'll be screamin', "It's a blast, blast, blast!" Look out babe you got your blinders on Everybody's lookin' for a way to get real gone Real gone, real gone But there's a new cat in town, he's got high payin' friends Thinks he's gonna change history You think you know him so well, yeah, you think he's so swell But he's just perpetuatin' prophecy C'mon now! Slow down, you're gonna crash Baby, you'll be screamin', "It's a blast, blast, blast!" Look out, you got your blinders on Everybody's lookin' for a way to get real gone, real gone Real gone, real gone Whoa! Uh! Well, you can say what you want but you can't say it 'round here 'Cause they'll catch you and give you a whippin' Well, I believe I was right when I said you were wrong You didn't like the sound of that Now did ya? Slow down, you're gonna crash Baby, you'll be screamin', "It's a blast, blast, blast!" Look out, you got your blinders on Everybody's lookin' for a way to get real gone Well, here I come and I'm so not scared Got my pedal to the metal, got my hands in the air Well, look out, you take your blinders off Everybody's lookin' for a way to get real gone Real gone, real gone, ow! Real gone, real gone © WALT DISNEY MUSIC COMPANY; WONDERLAND MUSIC COMPANY INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com