Uh!      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 somethin' that I don't like   I gotta say it      Well we been drivin' this road for a mighty long time   Payin' no mind to the signs   Well this neighborhood's changed, it's all been rearranged   We left that dream somewhere behind      Slow down, you're gonna crash   Baby, you'll be 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      But there's a new cat in town, he's got high payin' 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   C'mon now!      Slow down, you're gonna crash   Baby, you'll be 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   Whoa! Uh!      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 believe 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'll be 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, ow!   Real gone, real gone