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- Yelawolf American You 歌詞
- Yelawolf
- Man you got it all worked out don't you
Old pair of shoes
Never wear your heart on your sleeve 'Cause it don't go with the suit
You got a bad bad woman With a young little pretty face
They told you not to go get married But you went and did it anyway
Singin' oh sweet sounds of American you
Never miss a Sunday service Never got tattoos
Every time we drive by wavin' I see you right through
F** k you too
Mama said steer clear of the devil So you never played in the road
Always lookin' on the bright side So you never see the potholes
You got a house on a hill big news That's a big deal
Big party with your big time friends Man imagine how that feels Singin' oh sweet sounds of American you
Never miss a Sunday service never got tattoos
Every time we drive by wavin' I see right through
F**k you too
F**k you too
I believe in the modest dream Ain't lookin' for a pot of gold
A 6 pack and some good marijuana I can watch my mama roll
I believe I can buy a few things Like a house with a nice pool
Invite my nobody friends to the party And we' ll be in it f**k you
You got a blue collar father Who drinks Budweiser out the bottle 20 dollars an old Impala a baby's mama You work hard you don' t beg You don't borrow Night at the factory daytime job at McDonald's Your daddy told you that girl was nothin' But a problem But you fell in love 'Cause to you she was like a supermodel
And they told you not to go get married But you went and did it anyway It ain't no problem You make somethin' out of nothin' You make money for a livin' Pushin' buttons stickin' digits Flippin' burgers in the kitchen With the vision you've been dreamin' You've been savin' You' ve been given nothin' but shit But you take it 'cause you're patient in this prison F**k everybody visitin' It ain't them who gotta live in this skin With all these tattoos that you got It f**kin' offends them If it's you that I'm speakin' to You must be my extension I take my drink up and sip it Take my hat off and tip it Slumerican
Oh sweet sounds of American you
Never miss a Sunday service never got tattoos
Every time we drive by wavin' I see right through
F**k you too
F**k you too
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