I'm at a stand still
It's 98 degrees
Can't put one thing into my car, yeah
Nothing's gonna stop the steam
I got my hands up
No other price to compare
Held up by the tow truck that drops me at the bus stop
With just enough left to pay the fare
He said "They come from down south
Just trying to take my job
Yeah, they're coming in from all sides, looking for a free ride
You know we're all getting robbed"
Up on the dashboard
There was a cross an a flag
Now I don't want nothing from anyone's God
But from my country I want better than that
Because I hear that shit all day
From channels 3 to 39
Already heard your opinion
When are you gonna hear mine?
Finally, I said "Look
This is more than I need to know
Please keep your opinions to yourself
All I need is a ride and a tow"
He said "Boy, you're in my truck
You better watch what you say"
I said, "Yeah, do my ideas make your mad?
Well now you know how I'm feeling every day"
Because I hear that shit each day
From channels 3 to 39
Already heard your opinion
When are you gonna hear mine?
Writer(s): Geoffrey Christopher Farina
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