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Real Gone
Medium
by Sheryl Crow
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I'm American made
But I like Chevrolet
My mama taught me right
I was in the South
Sometimes I have a big mouth
When I see that I don't like
I gotta say it
We've been driving this road
For a mighty long time
Paying no mind to the signs
Well, neighborhood's changed
It's all rearranged
We that team somewhere behind
Slow down
You're gonna crash
Baby you're a screaming
It's a blast, blast, blast
Look out babe, you've got your on
Everybody's looking for a way to get gone
Real gone
Real gone
But there's a new cat in town
He's got high-faded friends
Thinks he's gonna change history
You think you know him so well
Yeah, you he's so swell
But he's just perpetuating prophecy
Come on now
Slow down
You're crash
Baby you're a screaming
It's a blast, blast, blast
Look out, you've got your blinders on
Everybody's looking for a way
To get real gone
gone
Real gone
gone
(Uh)
Well you can say what you want
But you can't say it round here
'Cause they'll catch you and give you a whipping
Well, I believe I was right
When I said you were wrong
You didn't like the sound of that
Now, did you
Slow down
You're crash
Baby you're a screaming
It's a blast, blast, blast
out, you've got your on
Everybody's looking for a way to get real gone
Well, here I come
And I'm so not scared
Got my to the metal
Got my hands in the air
Look out, you your blinders off
Everybody's looking for a way to get gone
Real gone
gone
(Uh)
gone
gone
But I like Chevrolet
My mama taught me right
I was in the South
Sometimes I have a big mouth
When I see that I don't like
I gotta say it
We've been driving this road
For a mighty long time
Paying no mind to the signs
Well, neighborhood's changed
It's all rearranged
We that team somewhere behind
Slow down
You're gonna crash
Baby you're a screaming
It's a blast, blast, blast
Look out babe, you've got your on
Everybody's looking for a way to get gone
Real gone
Real gone
But there's a new cat in town
He's got high-faded friends
Thinks he's gonna change history
You think you know him so well
Yeah, you he's so swell
But he's just perpetuating prophecy
Come on now
Slow down
You're crash
Baby you're a screaming
It's a blast, blast, blast
Look out, you've got your blinders on
Everybody's looking for a way
To get real gone
gone
Real gone
gone
(Uh)
Well you can say what you want
But you can't say it round here
'Cause they'll catch you and give you a whipping
Well, I believe I was right
When I said you were wrong
You didn't like the sound of that
Now, did you
Slow down
You're crash
Baby you're a screaming
It's a blast, blast, blast
out, you've got your on
Everybody's looking for a way to get real gone
Well, here I come
And I'm so not scared
Got my to the metal
Got my hands in the air
Look out, you your blinders off
Everybody's looking for a way to get gone
Real gone
gone
(Uh)
gone
gone
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