Lyrics:
it's misleading
But it's what Americans should be following i
Think my ideology is the most illiberal
And beautiful thing that was ever
Created some
country’s leader at the time, Abraham Lincoln, suggested a seemingly foolproof plan, the Reconstruction of the American South. Lincoln meant for
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 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
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
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
to the show tonight
We're an American band, yeah
We're an American band, wooh
We're comin' to your town
We'll help you party it down
We're an American
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 chiquitas
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
And as for Lady Bevan (14)
We were both in labor, that's true
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I played the uke with Vernon Duke
So well in Dubuque
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
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
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
extra thick
They make me feel so patriotic
Man, American girls are something to see
I bet Thomas Jefferson would love be E T
This is a celebration
make the pipes bust
From schools to prison, y'all, they tryna pipe us
Tell your political parties invite us
Instead of making voting laws to spite us
On Labor Day morning the traffic uncoils
Into bike racks and brake lights and asphalt and oil It crawls off towards autumn and by afternoon
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 chiquitas in
still rambling
About hypothetical jobs I swear they will one day be created
After a few dissident countries are conveniently invaded
The american dream
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 chiquitas
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 chiquitas
make the pipes bust
From schools to prison, y'all, they tryna pipe us
Tell your political parties invite us
Instead of making voting laws to spite us
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