Slam down the beer before me Windy city don't look to good from here You left me with the fing radio Fing radio the only one I've ever known I can't breathe on this red ford anymore Can't breathe in this red ford Anymore I can't breathe in this red ford anymore Tell you anything to get out, get out Slam-a-lam in the bathroom are you dead Do anything you want me to you I'll go down in a blaze of glory Like the woman in the story that you told me I don't want to care about nothing... Don't want to care about nothing Your radio coming out the window I'd do anything to get out get out I can't breath in this red ford anymore. .repeat