Steve McQueen

Well I went to bed in Memphis
And I woke up in Hollywood
I got a quarter
in my pocket
And I'd call you if I could
But I don't know why
I gotta fly
I wanna rock and roll this party
I still wanna have some fun
I wanna leave you feeling breathless
Show you how the west was won
But I gotta flyI gotta fly

Like Steve McQueen
All I need's a fast machine
I'm gonna make it all right
Like Steve McQueen
Underneath your radar screen
You'll never catch me tonite

I ain't takin' shit off no one
Baby that was yesterday
I'm an all American rebel
Making my big getaway
Yeah you know it's time
I gotta fly

Like Steve McQueen
All I need's a fast machine
I'm gonna make it all right
Like Steve McQueen
Underneath your radar screen
You'll never catch me tonite

We got rockstars in the Whitehouse
All our popstars look like porn
All my heroes hit the highway
Cause they don't hang out here no more
You can call me on my cell phone
You can page me all night long
But you won't catch this freebird
I'll already be long gone

Like Steve McQueen
All we need's a fast machine
And we're gonna make it all right

-Sheryl Crow
C'mon, C'mon

I have been trying to find this song for so long. Now that I know what the words are and what album its on, (all my benefactors please listen closely) I am going to need to add it to my collection. One statement about cracker music and I will cut your tongue out where you stand.

And yes, goddamnit, my phone is off. Pump your freakin brakes, it'll be back on in the afternoon. I'll send out a freakin group text message so you fiends can stop harrassing me.