Lyrics:
Singing, singing, singing
Ooh la la, he breaks my heart
I know he thinks about her when he plays guitar
And ooh la la, my American boy
(Singing,
the truth and I just can't take it no more
So wake me up from this American bad dream
Is it this messed up, or is it really reality?
I'm becomin' numb
A '57 Chevy, Red and White
American Beauty
Levi blue jeans twisin' all night
American Beauty
California girls, Rocky Mountain High
A Texas star
American Greed American Greed, I can't stop
American Greed American Green, I can't stop
American Greed Maerican Greed, put it in the bag and I'm gon'
intelligent, she's American
If she says I've gotta fix my teeth
Then she's so American (she's American)
And if she likes it 'cause we just don't eat
AMERICAN DREAM
AMERICAN DREAM
AMERICAN DREAM
AMERICAN DREAM
AMERICAN DREAM
AMERICAN DREAM
AMERICAN DREAM
AMERICAN DREAM
AMERICAN DREAM
AMERICAN DREAM
sweet sugar and spice
American girls, American girls
(American girls) you know that I love you
(American girls) you know that I want you
(American
all alone with you
That I can't say out loud
But I think of them looking at your mouth
Like an American dream, you're only in my head
And totally
The American dream is not a sprint
Or a marathon It's a relay
We must pass on the fruits of our labor
To the next generation
To provide them with
The American dream is not a sprint or a marathon
It's a relay
We must pass on the fruits of our labor
To the next generation
To provide them with
We're Americans, Americans
We're Americans, Americans
We all speak American with a different tongue
We came from the old world, now we're living in
Fluorescent like these highway lines cause fool
You've gone and loved an American child
Don't you know they forget their goodbyes?
What'd you leave, that one
Breathe out, breathe in
American oxygen
Every breath I breathe
Chasin' this American Dream
We sweat for a nickel and a dime
Turn it into an empire
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman, she gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your
with you
You'll be my American boy
He said, "Hey, sister, it's really, really nice to meet ya"
I just met this 5-foot-7 guy who's just my type
Like
with you
You'll be my American boy
He said, "Hey, sister, it's really, really nice to meet ya"
I just met this 5-foot-7 guy who's just my type
Like
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman, she gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're coming to your town
We'll help you party it down
We're an American band
Four young chaquitas in Omaha
But
He forgot he's the one on a stole land
On a stole land
On a stole land
On a stole land
On a stole land
I am American
American American
I Am
Ну где ж ты, принц мой заграничный?
Приходи поскорей, я жду тебя
American boy, American joy
American boy for always time
American boy, уеду с тобой
tonight
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're comin' to your town
We'll help you party it down
We're an American band
Four young
tonight
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're comin' to your town
We'll help you party it down
We're an American band
Four young
took my love then died that day
I played an American
From the skies, you can almost hear them cry
Tora! Tora! Tora!
In the town, they were going
Americans
Young Americans, young Americans
We are the young Americans (uh)
And it feels good, yeah, yeah, yeah
Alright (alright)
To be a young American
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