We were Jesus save me, blue jean baby Born in the USA Trailer park truck stop, faded little map dots New York to LA We were teenage dreamin’, front seat leanin’ Baby, come give me a kiss Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone Uptown down home American

Said nobody Said nobody, ever Don't come any closer Don't give me a kiss 'Cause I don't wanna taste your lips Ooo ooo, baby I'm tired of having fun I'm sick of watching that sunset, painting the sky red I just wanna turn in early

The way that I carry on. The way that I fuck her and I know that it turns her on So baby girl I'm gonna get you undressed I know you like it when I give you rough sex I bet you know what's gonna come next No fore play, no kiss, no caress Upon mi shoulder