I Can't Slow Down

I can't slow down, 'cause I'm too pumped
 My girl left town, and I got dumped
 My best friend drowned, and I got jumped last night
 My heart says "cry", my mind says, "murder"
 My throat says "dry', my gut says "burger"
 My mom says "why?", but I never heard her right
 I got a spring in my step, as I fall on my face
 The winter months left a real bad taste
 In the corner of my mouth, 'cause I can't fly south...
 But I can't listen to the voice of reason
 No more -- 'cause I love this season
 Summer is back in town and I can't slow down
 I can't help feeling like I'm on the run
 'Cause you got the wheel, and I got the gun
 There's cars to steal, and I'm gonna have fun tonight
 I got an old, black Ford; a black leather jacket
 A full floorboard of mayonnaise packets
 Hang on, Lord, 'cause I'm gonna wreck it tonight!
 I've been a real good boy through the month of May
 But I can't wait another day
 There's no Route 66 and it makes me sick
 But I can't listen to the voice of reason
 No more -- 'cause I love this season
 Summer is back in town and I can't slow down
 I can't slow down, 'cause I'm too loaded
 The car broke down, the tank exploded
 A wall downtown, and I almost rode it through
 (Downtown -- There's a wall downtown)
 I can't sit still 'cause I'm to wired
 Can't pay bills, 'cause I got fired
 I've had my fill, I'm sick and tired of you
 I got a smile on my face and a price on my head;
 A knife in my hand and a girl in my bed;
 A key to the Pearly Gates and I can't wait!
 But I can't listen to the voice of reason
 No more -- 'cause I love this season
 Summer is back in town...
 and I can't slow down!