[00:08.15]I m American made, Bud Light, Chevrolet
[00:12.44]My momma taught me wrong from right
[00:14.60]
[00:16.32]I was born in the south
[00:17.67]Sometimes I have a big mouth
[00:20.08]When I see something that I don t like
[00:22.78]
[00:24.20]I gotta say it
[00:25.64]
[00:28.70]We been driving this road
[00:29.83]For a mightly long time
[00:31.85]Payin no mind to the signs
[00:34.63]
[00:36.26]Well this neighborhood s changed
[00:37.93]It s all been rearranged
[00:39.92]We left that change somewhere behind
[00:42.14]
[00:45.40]Slow down, you re gonna crash
[00:48.32]Baby you were screamin
[00:50.24]It s a blast, blast, blast
[00:51.87]Look out babe you got your blinders on
[00:55.99]Everybody s lookin for a way
[00:59.23]
[00:59.76]To get real gone, real gone
[01:01.66]Real Gone
[01:02.37]
[01:09.47]There s a new cat in town
[01:11.03]He s got high paid friends
[01:12.50]Thinks he s gonna change history
[01:14.63]
[01:16.93]You think you know him so well
[01:18.63]Yeah you think he s so swell
[01:21.12]But he s just perpetuatin prophecy
[01:23.22]Come on now
[01:25.73]
[01:26.26]Slow down, you re gonna crash
[01:28.83]
[01:29.52]Baby you were screamin
[01:30.66]It s a blast, blast, blast
[01:32.82]
[01:34.31]Look out, you got your blinders on
[01:37.31]Everybody s lookin for a way
[01:39.68]
[01:41.00]To get real gone
[01:42.17]
[01:46.16]Real gone
[01:47.13]
[01:50.17]Real gone
[01:51.25]
[01:52.48]Real gone
[01:55.34]
[02:14.62]Well, you can say what you want
[02:17.23]But you can t say it round here
[02:18.71]Cause they ll catch you and give you a whippin
[02:20.95]Well I belive I was right
[02:23.32]When I said you were wrong
[02:25.34]You didn t like the sound of that
[02:29.26]
[02:30.21]Now did ya?
[02:30.54]Slow down, you re gonna crash
[02:33.23]Baby you were screamin
[02:35.25]It s a blast, blast, blast
[02:38.93]Look out, you got your blinders on
[02:41.78]Everybody s lookin for a way
[02:44.12]To get real gone
[02:44.98]Well here I come, And I m so not scared
[02:48.98]Got my pedal to the metal
[02:50.87]Got my hands in the air
[02:53.07]Well look out, you take your blinders off
[02:57.23]Everybody s lookin for a way
[02:59.57]To get real gone, real gone
[03:02.15]Real Gone
[03:02.90]Real Gone
[03:06.96]
[03:15.13]Real Gone.

I m American made, Bud Light, Chevrolet
My momma taught me wrong from right
I was born in the south
Sometimes I have a big mouth
When I see something that I don t like
I gotta say it
We been driving this road
For a mightly long time
Payin no mind to the signs
Well this neighborhood s changed
It s all been rearranged
We left that change somewhere behind
Slow down, you re gonna crash
Baby you were screamin
It s a blast, blast, blast
Look out babe you got your blinders on
Everybody s lookin for a way
To get real gone, real gone
Real Gone
There s a new cat in town
He s got high paid friends
Thinks he s gonna change history
You think you know him so well
Yeah you think he s so swell
But he s just perpetuatin prophecy
Come on now
Slow down, you re gonna crash
Baby you were screamin
It s a blast, blast, blast
Look out, you got your blinders on
Everybody s lookin for a way
To get real gone
Real gone
Real gone
Real gone
Well, you can say what you want
But you can t say it round here
Cause they ll catch you and give you a whippin
Well I belive I was right
When I said you were wrong
You didn t like the sound of that
Now did ya?
Slow down, you re gonna crash
Baby you were screamin
It s a blast, blast, blast
Look out, you got your blinders on
Everybody s lookin for a way
To get real gone
Well here I come, And I m so not scared
Got my pedal to the metal
Got my hands in the air
Well look out, you take your blinders off
Everybody s lookin for a way
To get real gone, real gone
Real Gone
Real Gone
Real Gone.