Letras:
Yes America

cars on the new jersey turnpike They've all come to look for america All come to look for america All come to look for america

'm empty and aching and I don't know why Counting the cars On the New Jersey Turnpike They've all come to look for America All come to look for America

'm empty and aching and I don't know why Counting the cars On the New Jersey Turnpike They've all come to look for America All come to look for America

m empty and aching and I don't know why Counting the cars On the New Jersey Turnpike They've all come to look for America All come to look for America

: Yes Chi fa polemica ogni giorno, chi si guarda poco intorno Chi e a sinistra e chi e a destra e chi predica alla finestra Chi non mette il preservativo

99 we breakin' 'em off wit major heat Sweepin' the industry off they feet Hypnotize 'em wit the beats It's the most hated, America's most blunted See

them out like Iwo Jima makes cars but the blame lies not with those suits for trying it's the sheep that keep on buying that soulless crap whatever they put in front of ya the hysteria of America

's - na - na - na - na - na On the beach you'll see him showing off badly With a golden look he conquers your best friend And she has to say yes to her new excess Americas

ship is waiting for me, And I must go, But I'll be back, yes, Before this year is over; And we sailed across the sea, Till we found America, 'Round