Automobiles here, automobiles there
In all colors and designs
But one thing in common
It's the horn
We honk in a crowd
We honk in solitude
We honk to move man
We honk to move mammals
In sound and cacaphony we live
We have hands, so we will
No Honk boards on the way
We honk the rule away
My car cost me a bomb
I paid too for the horn
If not for nothing
I'll honk to make my money talk
We honk when it's red
When there's no where to go
We honk in the night
When the streets are quiet
Yet so many accidents
Lives lost in vain
Yet we honk for no reason
You see, we're Honk Nation
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