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Edwin McCain
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Lost In America
Lyricist:Billy Chapin, Stanley Lynch, Edwin Mc Cain
Well, I made a small fortune sellin' used cars And it's buried out back in a cookie jar I raise a toast to Senior Escobar For givin' me a pot to piss in
Well, I ran a little scam until '92 Now I hang around here for somethin' to do And I just keep talkin' till I'm blue To any one who'll listen
Yes, we're lost in America In this land we're so proud of We got the cars, the girls, the money, the drugs To get you out of your rut Yes, we're lost in America
She got a brand new lease on an Escalade And a bumper sticker about a whale to save And she's burnin' up gas like they gave it away At least her kid's on the honor roll
She got a handful of pills to improve her mood Liposuction, big fake boobs Got a Mexican maid that brings the food Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com To the birdcage made of gold
Yes, we're lost in America In this land we're so proud of We got the cars, the girls, the money, the drugs To get you out of your rut Yes, we're lost in America
I'm droppin' out And I'm quittin' this game Yes, I'm washin' my feet, I turn off my phone Changin' my name, hittin' the road Don't really know where I'm gonna go But I'm gettin' the hell out of here
Yes, we're lost in America In this land we're so proud of We got the cars, the girls, the money, the drugs To get you out of your rut Yes, we're lost in America
In America Yes, we're lost in America
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