[Jack my brake]? at the traffic stop interstate lookin' like a parkin' lot fatboy flying on a fatboy bike weavin' in and out and passin' me by I honked
Sun gettin' heavy and the night is fallin' Phone ringin' it's a good time callin' Old truck slicked up shinin' like a rhinestone Find a crow in my back
I know sometimes you need me to be tender I don't give you much to go on So I'm amazed at how you hold on to me Baby girl I've never been this close
I didn't call you up and tell you Girl, I'm sorry, with whiskey on my breath I didn't ask you to forgive me Cause girl I know you haven't yet I didn
Why'd you have to wear that dress this evening? Those high heels with those buckles on your feet? I love the way your hair falls down across your shoulder
ozone burnin. Funny how the world keeps turnin. Look ma, no hands. I love this American ride. Gotta love this American ride. Poor little infamous America