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
Iwanna leave you feeling breathless
Show you how the west was won
But I gotta fly
I gotta fly o
CHORUS: 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 o 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
CHORUS
We got rockstars in the Whitehouse
All our popstars look like porn
All my heroes hit the highway