Letra de Favorite Son
He hit the ground running At the speed of light His star was brightly shining Like a neon lightIt's your favorite son It's your favorite sonA fixture on the talk shows To the silver screen From here to Colorado He's a sex machineIt's your favorite son It's your favorite sonBut isn't it a drag? Isn't it a drag? Isn't it a drag? It's pretty, but it's sad But isn't it a drag?A clean-cut all-American Really ain't so clean His royal auditorium Is a murder sceneIt's your favorite son It's your favorite sonOh, isn't it a drag? Isn't it a drag? Isn't it a drag? It's pretty, but it's sad But isn't it a drag?Well, no one says it's fair Turn a teenage lush to a millionaireNow where's your fuckin' champion? On a panty raid He's not the All-American That you thought you paidIt's your favorite son It's your favorite son But isn't it a drag?