Lyrics:
Oh oh oh
Oh I don't know, I don't know, oh, where to begin
We are North Americans
And for those of you who still think we're from England
We're
Oh oh oh
Oh I don't know, I don't know, oh, where to begin
We are North Americans
And for those of you who still think we're from England
We're
beauty
From North to South
From coast to coast
You can see it everywhere you go
Miles of Wheat fields rolling to the skies
American beauty
Great
gon' be no comin' back (North North!)
You's a victim of this shit (North North!)
Heard the clique (North North!)
Then the gun blast (North North
Who? Native North American child
Who's got the rhythm of the universe inside her?
Who taught the pilgrims how to make it in the wild?
Who sing
All hail the American night
What was that?
(I don't know)
Sounds like guns, thunder
Thought I'd take a trip down to the old world
'Cause I heard a lot of things about the north american girls
I was looking for a lady
Someone
north of Nashville
I lie awake in the middle of the night
Makin' a list of things that I didn't do right
With you at the top of a long page filled
American hunter, bring 'em up the north side
Guns, guns, guns
Run, take the money, here's a bullet for your boyfriend
Guns, guns, guns
Eagle all
American hunter, bring 'em up the north side
Guns, guns, guns
Run, take the money, here's a bullet for your boyfriend
Guns, guns, guns
Eagle all
Thought I'd take a trip down to the old world
'cause I heard a lot of things about the North American girls
I was looking for a lady
someone
white
we're all just American crazy
Just American crazy
Straight A's and drop-outs, up north, 'n' down south
we all bleed the same blood
Paycheck
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
the destination
Of this great nation
It's called the American American honky-tonk bar association
It represents the hard hat, gun rack, achin' back, overtaxed,
and blue
I'm American
From my head down to my boots
Mama's in the kitchen suppers almost up
Daddy on the front porch? looking at my guns
Raise me up do what
somewhere north of Nashville
I lie awake in the middle of the night
Makin' a list of things that I didn't do right
With you at the top of a long page
travel at?
Endangered in our own habitat
Them guns and dope, man, y'all can have it back
As a matter of fact, we them lab rats
You build the projects
well, he had a dream
He believed we could all live as one
And a soldier somewhere is praying for peace
While he's cleaning his gun
American dreamers
to the north and the pioneer life
Where courage and strength still survive
And a man can be free
American Child, does the call of the wild
Ever sing
to stop (no)
No-o-o, but I'm thinking+' that you're winnin' if you make it to the top floor
That probably means you make me feel some type of way (way)
yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Ooh yeah
Come over here and ride it out (ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Ooh yeah
(That north north, that up top, that OVO
dream (American dream)
You are the best thing I've seen
You are not just a dream (American life)
I tried to stay ahead
I tried to stay on top
I
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
I'm an American superstar
I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches
Hop up out
On the twelfth of April, 1861, Confederate guns opened fire on Fort
Sumter in Charleston Harbor, thus beginning the bloodiest conflict in
American
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