typeracer

He's drivin' a jeep but he ain't in the army. Gets all his cigarette money from his mommy. Dressed like a rootin' tootin' Texas cowboy. But this lone ranger's never seen a horse. He wanna be Americano, Americano, Americano. He wants to drive a Cadillac. He's chasing showgirls, smokin' camels, whiskey and soda. Now he's never goin' back. He's cruisin' streets for gold. Dressed in designer clothes. Brother if you're too slow. You'd better not blink or you'll wind up in the drink. Wanna be Americano, Americano, Americano.