"SeCreT"

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.