Yelawolf - American You lyrics
Yelawolf [Michael Wayne Atha] Gadsden, Alabama/Antioch, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yelawolf - American You lyrics]
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 right through
Doo doo doo doo doo doo, fuck 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
Doo doo doo doo doo doo, fuck you too
Doo doo doo doo doo doo, fuck 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 could buy a few things
Like a house with a nice pool
Invite my nobody friends to the party
And we’ll pee in it, fuck 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, diggin' ditches
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
Fuck everybody dissin'
It ain't them who's gotta live in this skin
With all these tattoos that you
Got that fuckin' 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
Doo doo doo doo doo doo, fuck you too
Doo doo doo doo doo doo, fuck you too