| Lyrics: I can do whatever I'm white, yeah. When I'm in Detroit I run red lights. Cops don't mind, it's alright, they say "You can do whatever, you're white." Baby, I can do whatever; I'm white! I got me some clothes. I dress real whack. Bright white pants and a fanny pack. I can dress however I like. Yeah, I can do whatever, I'm white. Yeah. Anything I want, I can buy a couple stocks, and I sit outside, and I drink some red wine, and the cops drive by and they shout "Hell yeah!" cause you know that the cops don't care. Yeah. I love me some hockey. I need me some hockey. Frisbee's alright, but it ain't no hockey. Buy me a retriever and listen to Reba, and I can be a stay-at-home dad. Yeah. hen I'm in Detroit I run red lights. Cops don't mind, it's alright, they say "You can do whatever, you're white." Baby, I can do whatever; I'm white! I got me some clothes. I dress real whack. Bright white pants and a fanny pack. I can dress however I like. Yeah, I can do whatever, I'm white. Yeah. Anytime I want, man, I can go golfing. I can go jogging, riding on my moped, Ride down to the lakefront in my Dodge Neon. Do me some fishing and some jetskying. I can grab my keys and head out to the skate ring. Got my rollerblades and the camcorder taping. I can wear my shorts up above my knees and I always pay my Blockbuster fees. I love me some hockey. I need me some hockey. Frisbee's alright, but it ain't no hockey. Buy me a retriever and listen to Reba, and I can be a stay-at-home dad ... |
