Road Trippin' in the States

Grab your hats and buckle up tight
We're headin to Route 66 tonight
Started in Vegas, with a wild-eyed grin
Pedal to the medal, let the journey begin

Checked in at Tropicana, stars in our eyes
Played in the casino, thought we'd hit the skies
But that jackpot we won, it was just a joke
Pennies in our pockets, all that smoke

Gordon Ramsay's place, we gave it a try
But his food tasted like a big fat lie
At the rental spot, we picked the wrong car
Had to backtrack, didn't get too far

Road Trippin' in the States, cruisin' in style
From Vegas to Chicago, mile by mile
Crossing the deserts and the canyons within
Pedal to the medal, let the journey begin

Through Arizona's plains, the Grand Canyon's gleam
Hoover Dam and Horseshoe Bend, what a dream
Monument Valley, Indians on the rise
Following trails under desert skies

Followed El Camino until Albuquerque
Walter White's home felt a bit quirky
Stoped at a diner, so many mexicanos
Say my name bitch! This is Pollos Hermanos

Road Trippin' in the States, cruisin' in style
From Vegas to Chicago, mile by mile
Crossing the deserts and the canyons within
Pedal to the medal, let the journey begin

Texas guns gave us quite a scare
But that steak, man, we'd go back there
Oklahoma, Kansas, Missouri all the way
It won't be too long to reach Chicago's bay

Deep dish pizza, our hearts did melt
In the Windy City, where stories felt
Friends parted ways, to the sky we flew
But Route 66, it brought us through

Road Trippin' in the States, cruisin' in style
From Vegas to Chicago, mile by mile
Crossing the deserts and the canyons within
Pedal to the medal, let the journey begin

Road Trippin' in the States, cruisin' in style
From Vegas to Chicago, mile by mile
Crossing the deserts and the canyons within
Pedal to the medal, let the journey begin
Road Trippin' in the States, cruisin' in style



Credits
Writer(s): Diogo Canelas
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