Lyrics:
kommen mit Pan Am
Oder mit B-52's
Und dann erst mal aufs Oktoberfest
Fuck the Terroristen-Blues
Americans in Europe
Americans in Europe
Have
kommen mit Pan Am
Oder mit B-52's
Und dann erst mal aufs Oktoberfest
Fuck the Terroristen-Blues
Americans in Europe
Americans in Europe
Have
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy,
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy,
Nothing standing in my way
Thrashing till the break of day
Running from the law
Party in full flight
Drinking until dawn
A new girl every night
Metal
talk that slick talk
I'm liking this American boy, American boy
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
out of reach, but I can still pretend
That one day it'll be me to get you in the end
Like an American dream
Be my American, my American dream
My
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
on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy, American boy
You've come to hate sunny day and beautiful weather
Because it was in the rain when you first got together
Supermarket aisles and cobalt sky
Yeah, yeah
That's right (ooh)
(Ooh, yeah) young Americans
Let's get it right this time, uh, uh
It was just the other day, oh boy
They told me our
On the road for forty days
Last night in Little Rock put me in a haze
Sweet, sweet Connie - doin' her act
She had the whole show and
That’s a natural
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
Out on the road for forty days
Last night in Little Rock put me in a haze
Sweet, sweet Connie, doin' her act
She had the whole show and that's
Out on the road for forty days
Last night in Little Rock put me in a haze
Sweet, sweet Connie, doin' her act
She had the whole show and that's
you ain't leavin' 'til the mornin' (leavin' 'til the morn')
Same old thing, yeah you know that shit's borin' (that shit's borin')
American, you know I
the mornin')
Same old thing, yeah you know that shit's borin' (that shit's borin')
American, you know I had to cop that foreign (cop that foreign)
American
you ain't leavin' 'til the mornin' (leavin' 'til the morn')
Same old thing, yeah you know that shit's borin' (that shit's borin')
American, you know I
Out on the road for forty days
Last night in Little Rock put me in a haze
Sweet, sweet Connie, doin' her act
She had the whole show and that's
Out on the road for forty days
Last night in Little Rock, put me in a haze
Sweet, sweet Connie was doin' her act
She had the whole show and that's
there ever been
Blow, blow, DeFord, blow
Play that Pan-American
Oh, oh, where did he go?
Deford Bailey rides again
Arise, gals and gents, for
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
And we love the life that we lead
We're all American girls
Hear what we say, know what we mean
The day has finally come
We're reaching out for number one
She's American made, red, white, blue mama
Got ass for days, that's what I'm telling you
She can skin a buck, drive a truck, run a chainsaw
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