Lost In America Lyrics - Lost In America - Edwin Mccain

Well I made a small fortune sellin used cars 

And it's 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 I'm blue 

To any one who'll listen 

Chorus: 

Yes, we're lost in America 

And this land we're so proud of 

We got the cars, the girls, the money, the drugs 

To get you out of your rut 

Yes, we're lost in America 

She got a brand new lease on an Escalade 

And a bumper sticker bout a whale to save 

And she's burnin up gas like they gave it away 

At least her kid's 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: 

I'm droppin out 

And I'm quittin this game 

Yes, I'm washin my feet, turn off my phone 

Changin my name, hittin the road 

Don't really know where I'm gonna go 

But I'm gettin the hell out of here 

(Chorus) 

In America