(with Matt Rouse)




Jimmy would always look out

At all the motorcycles

As they passed him by

In his mama's car

They was going somewhere

Not very far



But jimmy just sat in the backseat thinking

One day I'm gonna fly away

Fly, fly, fly

Red, white, and blue dreams

Oh yeah the american dream

On the road



Little bobby-ray he saw the way

When his mother tried

To talk to his father

His father turned away



Then he'd look out

And he'd see those folks

Riding on their bikes

And he saw the love between them

And he knew



Jimmy stayed up late at night

Thinking about the boys

Who tried to start a fight

Out on the corner with

Their greased back hair



Jimmy knew that wasn't the way

Gotta help all your brothers and sisters today

Get on a motorcycle and fly away

Fly, fly, fly away

The american dream



And when he saw hulk hogan on t.v.

He said that big blond man is kinda like me

The american dream

Bobby-ray he swore that day

He would never treat a lady

The way his father did



Then he started growing out his hair

And he would draw tattoos on his arms

With a ball point pen



'cause he was living the american dream



Jimmy made a raft one time

Put in on the river down behind his house

He even put handlebars on it

He pretended he was riding down the river

Just like his uncle ray



Well he made it bout 3 miles down

He heard the sound of his mom's voice sayin

JIMMY JIMMY SUPPERTIME

You gotta grow strong be just like hulk hogan

Hulk hogan the american dream machine

Red, white, and blue

Hulk hogan- american-

Real american

Dream