Poem: Americanaire

I got my Bible and I’m speeding along
I got my Bible and I’m speeding along
I got my Bible and I’m speeding along
I smash the gas and I can’t do nobody wrong

I threw a stick away up in the air
I threw a stick away up in the air
I threw a stick away up in the air
He got hit in the head but I don’t scare

I turn my back and I walk away
I turn my back and I walk away
I turn my back and I walk away
That’s about it, that’s all I got to say

‘cept, as I walk I pump my fist in the air
As I walk I pump my fist in the air
As I walk I pump my fist in the air
I got my Bible – I’m an Americanaire