I'm Lovin' It!

Through the heart of Philadelphia, on I-95
I am driving much too fast, but I suppose that I'll survive.
In my brand new Lamborghini I am causing quite a stir.
To all the other cars I'm passing, I must look like a blur.
I'm lovin' it.

I'm doing shots of tequila in my favorite seedy bar
Where the dancing is as fast and loose as all the women are.
There's always poker in the back room, and if I play my cards right
With the blonde sitting next to me, I won't be alone tonight.
I'm lovin' it.

I prop my feet up on the railing as I'm sitting on my porch
And I'm puffing a big fat cigar that's smoking like a torch.
A hedonist I'm proud to be. Politically correct?
Those individuals stand for everything that I reject.
I'm lovin' it.

I'm at the best hotel in Vegas, sitting at a blackjack table
Placing hundred-dollar bets, not winning yet, but still quite able.
With a thousand now at stake, I decide to double down.
My 11 becomes a 21, and red I paint the town.
I'm lovin' it.