Favorite Song (Live)

He hit the ground running

At the speed of light

The star was brightly shining

Like a neon light

It 's your favorite son

It 's your favorite son

A fixture on the talkshows

To the silver screen

From here to Colorado

He 's a ***machine

It 's your favorite son

It 's your favorite son

But isn 't it a drag

Isn 't it a drag

Isn 't it a drag

It 's pretty bloody sad

But isn 't it a drag

A clean-cut All-American

Really ain 't so clean

His royal auditorium

Is a murder scene

It 's your favorite son

It 's your favorite son

Oh isn 't it a drag

Isn 't it a drag

Isn 't it a drag

It 's pretty bloody sad

But isn 't it a drag

Well no one says it 's fair

Turn a teenage lush

To a millionaire

Now where 's your ******' champion

On a bed you laid

He 's not the All-American

That you thought you paid

It 's your favorite son

It 's your favorite son

But isn 't it a drag