Seattle Anthem

Oooo Oooo Heavy on my mind, god I'm in my garden Picky, my forbidden fruit But I'm on my way I ain't no outlaw But I'll cross any boundary, but in my way Ain't a problem with the body Jumping out the G-Wagon With a crop top, over the roof top This is designer, like Who the hell Who the hell is watching us It's getting late but we driving with the top off Flight taking off in 30 but we driving in silence Touchdown in Seattle Residents, what a shadow got the window's looking out shore