Americruiser

Empire Empire, build it higher and higher He's coming for booty On a black-eyed horse, he'll ride it up the wall They're gonna set you up pretty, Geronimo They'll stick you coal-washing at the cigar...

On a night like this I found Miss Celine On a freeway to bliss it's a guarantee Take a ride like this I've got what you need Guaranteed There's a chill in the spine now 76 ball It's all turning round...

It was back at the smokehouse I wanna get me some I had a bottle of whisky and a bag of wine ya headed back to the shithouse I had to follow ya back remember down at the smokehouse if you wanna get...

Ah, take me with you... You ground the flyboy you'll be clear for miles They're throwing a party They're throwing vials You been wearing a gymsuit Flagging him down Now to land this bigass bird then...

I am a lineman for the county and I drive the main roads searching in the Sun for another (overload) I hear you singing in the (wire) and I can hear you through the (wine) and the Wichita lineman is...

Ticket to LA I'd never been to LA in my life c'mon get me there Goin' down to blow down, said I'm gonna go today On a greyhound bus yeah, on the westbound highway Gonna buy my ticket ride a twenty...

I'm not the man from outer space I'm just a boy without a place It doesn't bother me I'm going to find me another way I'm gonna find and count my change And get it onski But out on the road I'm gonna...

What shall we do with his brain? You put it back, for it isn't the same What shall we do with his brain? Eggs do you think so? oh.... What did you do with his brain? What did you do to his brain? Well...