Lyrics
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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
