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Ja, ja Baby, ja, mein Bier schmeckt, ah, vier K in den Jeans jetzt Hab bis grade eben noch geschlafen, doch bin hier jetzt, ah Du bist hier jetzt Du fragst mich, ob du rauchen darfst, was ich da rauch Ich geb dir das und du probierst es Draußen ist's am Regnen, wir hab'n Sonne aus ei'm Zip-Bag Baby steht so sehr auf mich, dass sie sich auf mich hinsetzt Ich bin grad mit dir und meine Sicht, glaub, sie verschwimmt jetzt Du sagst mir sehr oft, dass ich was Ernstes in mei'm Blick hätt Du sagst mir sehr oft, so wie du glaubst, dass es grad ist, ja Doch so wie du sagst, ja, ist es glaube nicht, ja Bitte sag mir sowas nicht, ja Tu nur, was ich tun muss, geh ein' Schritt in Richtung Rich, ja Ah, sag, was hast du zu verlieren, Babe? Ah Neustes Handy, aber Prepaid, ah Spiel keine Spielchen mit mir, ja Weil ich kann nicht sehen, wie du verlierst, Babe Ja, Bitch, ich komm ungehemmt im Unterhemd, ah Ich bin so high in dem Moment, dass mich nichts unten hält Und meine Nachbarn hören makko, ob's ihn bockt oder nicht, ja Baby an mei'm Schritt und geh ein' Schritt in Richtung Rich, ja Baby, ja, mein Bier schmeckt, ah, vier K in den Jeans jetzt Hab bis grade eben noch geschlafen, doch bin hier jetzt, ah Du bist hier jetzt Du fragst mich, ob du rauchen darfst, was ich da rauch Ich geb dir das und du probierst es Draußen ist's am Regnen, wir hab'n Sonne aus ei'm Zip-Bag Baby steht so sehr auf mich, dass sie sich auf mich hinsetzt Ich bin grad mit dir und meine Sicht, glaub, sie verschwimmt jetzt Du sagst mir sehr oft, dass ich was Ernstes in mei'm Blick hätt

Before I could walk, I had a wrench in my hand I was my mama's little angel, my daddy's second chance He went end over end, the first year he went pro And he lost part of his eyesight, so he couldn't race, no more But he never lost his touch when he got under a hood He knew how to make 'em run, he knew one day he would See his name in victory lane and engraved on that cup Just like all them other crazy fools with racing in their blood He put me on his lap when he'd drive and I'd take the wheel And he'd say, "What do you think about that, son? How does she feel? You just wait 'til them little legs get long enough to reach the gas Once you put her on the floor one time, there ain't no turning back" Every Saturday he'd take me out to the garage He'd take an empty bucket, fill it full of engine parts He's sit me down and pour 'em out in front of me on the floor I'd have to tell him what each one was and what each one was for We'd jump in his old car and go down to the race at night He'd tell me what each driver was doing wrong, what each one did right He could always pick the winner before they ever took a curve Number three might have the car but 43's got the nerves Way before I turned 18 daddy said "Now pretty soon You'll be old enough to race when I'm gonna leave it up to you I taught you all about it, taught you everything I know You gotta have a car to do it, you gotta work and buy your own" First one that I bought was a Mustang number two Nobody kept 'em any longer than they kept a pair of shoes They started showing up at every used car lot in town A V-8 on a go-cart, easy terms, no money down Me and daddy and my uncle took her home and we tore her down Checked her out real good, cleaned her up and bored her out Took out all the seats, pulled the carpet off the floor Knocked out all the glass and we welded up the doors Well, the first time that I raced my qualifying was a shame I started out way in the back and came back 'bout the same Pulled her in the pit, couldn't look my daddy in the eye He said, "If you quit now, son, it's gonna haunt you all your life" See, it ain't about the money or even being number one You gotta know when it's all over, you did the best you could've done And knowing that it's in you and you never let it out Is worse than blowing any engine or any wreck you'll ever have Since then I've wrecked a bunch of cars and I've broke a bunch of bones It's anybody's race out there and I've learned to run my own I'd shove 'em in the wall and I'd hit 'em from behind I'd let them know that I was there, I'd let them know that track was mine It's been several years since my daddy passed away But his picture's on my dash, every time I go to race I lost more than I won, but I ain't gonna give up 'Til they put me in the ground or daddy's name's on that cup

I'm going to Colorado To unload my head I'm going to New York City And that's in New York, friends I'm going to Arizona Sex on the rocks all warm and red And we bled! And the writing in the stall said We write our maps in the stalls I'm going up to Alaska I'm going to get off Scot-fucking-free And we all did! This truckers atlas roads the ways The freeways and highways don't know The buzz from the bird on my dash Road locomotive phone This truckers atlas roads the ways The freeways and highways don't know The buzz from the bird on my dash Road locomotive phone I don't feel and I feel great I sold my atlas by the freight stairs I do lines and I crossed roads I crossed the lines of all the great state roads I'm goin' up, going over to Montana You got yourself a trucker's atlas You knew you were all hot Well, maybe you'll go and blow a gasket You start at the northwest corner Goin' down through California Beeline you might drive three days Three nights to the tip of Florida Oh do you speak the lingo? Oh, oh no Oh do you speak the lingo? No no How far does your road go? Oh no, you don't know? I'm going to Colorado To unload my head I'm going to New York City And that's in New York, friends I'm going up to Alaska I'm going to get off Scot-fucking-free And we all did! And the writing in the salt says We ride out to the stars I'm going to Arizona Sex on the rocks all warm and red And we all did! This truckers atlas roads the ways The freeways and highways don't know The buzz from the bird on my dash Road locomotive phone This truckers atlas roads the ways The freeways and highways don't know The buzz from the bird on my dash Road locomotive phone I don't feel and I feel great I sold my atlas by the freight stairs I do lines and I crossed roads I crossed the lines of all the great state roads I'm going up, going over to Montana You got yourself a trucker's atlas You knew you were all hot Well maybe you'll go and blow a gasket Start at the northwest corner Go down through California Beeline you might drive three days Three nights to the tip of Florida

Don't call me your baby I won't answer Love is like cancer And I am immune To all that you're bringing The tune that you're singing A sign of a locked room I saw the locked room It's such an illusion Before the collision I made a decision Don't tell me your secrets I'd rather not listen I know what I'm missing It's always too soon It's always too soon to be cold for comfort To belong to someone inside a locked room But that always happens when nobody's looking (nobody's looking) I really don't care what's inside you I wont stand beside you or answer your calls I don't want to fight now I'm only here right now This moment is all This moment is all Don't call me your baby I'm nobody's baby I won't let you cage me Or lock me away I'm not yours to keep Don't want you to save me You're just a vacation A wonder way station To keep me awake, until I'm ready to sleep To keep me awake, until I'm ready to sleep To keep me awake, until I'm ready to sleep

If I throw myself off Lookout Mountain No more for my soul to keep I wonder who will drive my car I wonder if my Mom will weep If I throw myself off Lookout Mountain No more pain my soul to bare No more worries about paying taxes What to eat, what to wear? Who will end up with my records? Who will end up with my tapes? Who gonna pay my credit card bill? Who's gonna pay for my mistakes? If I throw myself off Lookout Mountain, who will ever hear my songs? Who's gonna mow the cemetery when all of my family's gone? Who will Mom and Daddy find to continue the family name? Who will stand there taking credit? Who will lay there passing blame? Who? Who's gonna lay there passing blame?