Rio Bravo -American Man
Baby in a cabin in American light
He had a will he had a plan
To build his own world
At the age of seventeen he realized
Did not wanna live the American
The American life
With an arrogant smile he shook his head
Counted his fingers from one to ten
With a foot like lead
Revived the engine
He left for the road no coming home
No end in sight like a blue sky
He was his own no coming home
No end in sight
He realized
That he drove all night
He gathered his pride and suited up
In front of the crowd
He raised his voice
As shaky as it was
And with an arrogant smile he shook his head
Counted his fingers from one to ten
With a foot like lead
Revved the engine
And he left for the road no coming home
No end in sight like a blue sky
He was his own no coming home
No end in sight
He realized
That he drove all night
Ooooooooh
That he drove all night oooh
Ooooooooh
He was his own no coming home
No end in sight like a blue sky
He was his own no coming home
No end in sight he realized
That he drove all night