Mojo Nixon Wide Open (feat. Skid Roper)
I'm feeling wide open, everyday
I'm feeling wide open, every which old way
Got something down inside of me, it just won't let me be
Got something down inside of me and it's talking to me
Said John Calvin he's gone dead (?)
We got to get that in out heads
We ain't got nothing to fear
So I'm running out, out of here
The time is now, the day is come
There are no rules, only fun
You know what it is we got to do
Don't give up before you try
Don't be afraid, yeah afraid to die
We ain't got nothing to lose
Fear is our enemy
Taking the life out of you and me
Everybody is in charge, you don't need to wait
Robert, Tim, and Ishmael, man them dudes is great
Can't let 'em have all the fun, get up and go, wake up and run
I am a- live
John Calvin he's gone dead (?)
We got to get that in our heads
Get that jealousy out of here
We ain't got nothing to fear
Oh I got to go
We don't need, no more rules, rules and regulations
We don't need cops, cops and spies, and all that sensation
We need freedom, we need freedom, we need freedom in the USA
Reinvent the USA, every which way
I'm out in Pittsylvania county on Highway seven-one-eight, middle of a
Corn field, no I'm
Not too late, there's about 13 '67 Chevy Malibus in a circle in the
Cornfield, with their
Headlights on and I can feel it, I can feel it, and everybody's dancing
In the headlights
Dancing in the headlights, and off in the distance you can hear them
Sing, hmmm (etc)
Well, uh-huh
(Gibberish)
I'm feeling wide open
I'm feeling wide open
I'm feeling wide open
I'm going wide open
Baby sure wouldn't you know
I got to go down low
