American You (Explicit) - Yelawolf

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American You (Explicit) - Yelawolf 歌词

American You (Explicit) - 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 m*******a

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 s**t

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