American Honey - Lady Antebellum

How y'all doing there, folks? My name is Aberdeen Washington And I'm a proud American And a terrorist fighter That's right Hey get me another beer bitch Now when the day Bin Laden comes to town I'm a drop a deuce wipe it up with his towel Mow my lawn, sit on the couch, I'm a watch some football I pray to the lord the Cowboys win And beat the hell out of those damn Redskins Call up the boys Get drunk as shit Goddamn right I'm an American That's right I'm American Got a picture of Regan above my fire Next to the deer I shot with my rifle N.R.A.? Hell yeah, I support 'em No pro choice No abortion Mexicans? Send em back over the boarder Ride on home to Samoa Wherever they come from Taking our jobs Eating out hamburgers Taking our jobs They're taking our jobs I see 'em in the fields I'm taking their heads off I hate my job And I hate my boss But I love my country And I pray to God that the cowboys win Fuch yeah romo! That the Cowboys win That's right, that's right, that's right, come on Everybody just clap your hands If you love our country If you love our land That's right And if you're not clapping your hands You're a terrorist And you eat sand sandwiches The day Bin Laden comes to town I'm a drop a deuce wipe my poop with his towel Mow my lawn, sit on the couch, and I'm a watch some football And I pray to the lord the Cowboys win And beat the hell out of those damn Redskins Call up the boys, get drunk as shit Goddamn right, I'm American I'm Ameri-fuckin'-can John McCain and Sarah Palin I know you lost out there And it was a tough one But you're still two mavericks in my book Don't worry about it Now listen Palin I heard you like beer Me too And I don't have a six pack But I got a beer bong in my pants What do you say we go get shitfaced in a helicopter and kill a moose America The chosen Guns Explosions McDonalds Bowling You don't like it We exploit ya Pop a pill Get a boner! Hell Yeah Tony Romo Man that guy's so damn cute I want to sack his boner and ride him brokeback all the way to Wyoming No homo syke Hey I said no homo Hey fuck terrorists I don't mean like f-, I don't want to fuck a terrorist Guys I'm kidding! I like Romo, I don't like Bromo I said fuck terrorists not I want to fuck a terrorist You wouldn't If you caught Bin Laden you wouldn't give him one in the butt? For America? If ya said "no homo" right after ya did it? It doesn't count if it's terrorists Hey little Aberdeen, come in here Yeah Hey come sing the national family anthem, come on USA, USA, USA, USA, USA, USA, USA, Hey, Hey USA, USA, USA, USA, USA, USA, USA, Hey, Hey That's right, I'm an American citizen Aberdeen Washington, this is my country And just because Barack Obama won the presidential election Does not mean that half the country doesn't feel the same way I do And I came to America yeah And I live in America c'mon And I live in America I do too, dad Let me get 'em And I live in America And I live in Ameri... Shut up, little Aberdeen shut the fuck up My bad Let me tell 'em That's right I'm American

I'ma just keep watching, I think my heart's stopping Nicotine fiend of a man I was born this way, I'm a government slave And I was raised on stolen land And it's a hard up kinda life Begging the ashtray for nickels and dimes Writing these songs trying to wrap my mind around A bullshit American dream I'm still a six-gun owning, bet the truth hurts, don't it? Won't you catch me if you can? I hope all is well, it'll be a cold day in hell When you pry it from my dying hands 'Cause it's a hard up kinda life When paying your dues don't get you by You're working all week to make some overtime To pay from this bullshit American dream I've heard once to be dreaming Means you've got to be asleep And I've grown tired of counting these sheep I had a dream I was drugged And when I finally woke up I went and blew up my TV 'Cause it's a hard up kinda life You're not allowed to get yourself a natural high Here's a pill to help you sleep, just give it some time Now you're addicted to this bullshit American dream And it's a hard up kind of life Begging the ashtray for nickels and dimes Writing these songs trying to wrap my mind Around a bullshit American dream

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way