Little Red Wagon

You only love me for my big sunglasses

And my Tony Lamas, and my Dodge Dart classic

You said, "I'll be Johnny and you be June"

And I'll ride with you to the moon

But guess what?

You can't ride in my little red wagon

The front seat's broken and the axle's draggin'

You can't step to this backyard swagger

You know it ain't my fault when I'm walkin', jaws droppin'

Like, ooh

Ah, ooh

Ah, kick it

Oh, Heaven help me

I've been sowing wildflower seeds

And chasing tumbleweeds

But that's just who I be

And you're just trying to slow this rolling stone

But I'm on to you, babe

So guess what?

Uh-uh, you can't ride in my little red wagon

The front seat's broken and the axle's draggin'

No, you can't step to this backyard swagger

You know it ain't my fault when I'm walkin', jaws droppin'

Like, ooh

Ah, ooh, ah

Ooh, you only love me for my big sunglasses

And my Tony Lamas, I live in Oklahoma

And I've got long, blonde hair

And I play guitar, and I go on the road

And I do all the shit you wanna do

And my dog does tricks

And I ain't about drama, y'all

I love my apron

But I ain't your mama

So guess what? (What?)

Uh-uh, you can't ride in my little red wagon

The front seat's broken and the axle's draggin'

No, you can't step to this backyard swagger

You know it ain't my fault when I'm walkin', jaws droppin'

Like, ooh

Ah

Ooh

Ah

Ooh, yeah, ah

Mmm

Ha