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I'm as American as apple pie I'm kicking down the door 'Cause I got plenty in my pocket But you know that I want more and more Smoke it down to ashes With the empty light on I like it like that You can call me crazy You can tell me that I'm good God-awful If you knew the state I'm in Would you even bother By the altar with the rattlesnake The venom and the faith We like it like that You got your stars on, USA We're finding freedom on the freeway Changing lanes 'cause we are driving For the blacktop, say a prayer To little Jesus on the dashboard Close your eyes, you're gonna get a free ride Leaving from a white house Feeling presidential Take a ride in my motorcade Letras de cancionesMotion is in retrograde Pedal to the metal Cause the devil cut the brakes Do you like to go fast? Begging for a car crash Red and white and blue Guess you could say we're complicated But whatcha gonna do It's not like we could give it up It's not like we would try Do you like to go fast? You got your stars on, USA We're finding freedom on the freeway Changing lanes 'cause we are driving For the blacktop, say a prayer To little Jesus on the dashboard Close your eyes, you're gonna get a free ride Honey, honey I was born for a fast world Honey, honey I was born for a fast world Honey, honey I was born for the world You got your stars on, USA We're finding freedom on the freeway Changing lanes 'cause we are driving For the blacktop, say a prayer To little Jesus on the dashboard Close your eyes, you're gonna get a free ride Honey, honey I was born for a fast world Honey, honey I was born for a fast world Honey, honey I was born for a fast world (I'm as American as apple pie I'm kicking down the door 'Cause I got plenty in my pocket But you know that I want more and more Smoke it down to ashes With the empty light on I like it like that) From Letras Mania