Well I made a small fortune sellin used cars And its buried out back in a cookie jar I raise a toast to Senior Escobar For givin me a pot to piss in Well I ran a little scam until 92 Now I hang around here for somethin to do And I just keep talkin till Im blue To any one wholl listen Chorus Yes, were lost in America And this land were so proud of We got the cars, the girls, the money, the drugs To get you out of your rut Yes, were lost in America She got a brand new lease on an Escalade And a bumper sticker bout a whale to save And shes burnin up gas like they gave it away At least her kids on the honor roll She got a handful of pills to improve her mood Liposuction, big, fake boobs She got a Mexican maid that brings the food To the birdcage made of gold Chorus Bridge Im droppin out And Im quittin this game Yes, Im washin my feet, turn off my phone Changin my name, hittin the road Dont really know where Im gonna go But Im gettin the hell out of here Chorus In America
america, yes, liposuction, escobar, birdcage