Lyrics:
and the feel
Of a real live girl
Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet
By a real live girl
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
carried out over wax
Wonderin' if I'm livin' through fear or livin' through rap
Damn
Goddamn you
Goddamn me
Goddamn us
Goddamn we
Goddamn us all
There's your ticket out the ghetto
Take flight right here
Sell me you go bye bye here, " damn!
There's a different set of rules
We abide by here
You need
know your home but it feels like hell
You are at least an American girl
You tell her all about the songs that changed your life
There’s nothing holding
on
come on
she was a fast machine
she kept the motor clean
she was the bast damn woman that i'd ever seen
she had the sightless eyes
tellin me no lies
girls, I'm looking at you girls
You mix and match it girls
You dress so fly
I'm fascinated by the Japanese fashion scene
Just an American girl in
She said her name was Tangerine, damn, the American Dream
She all about her fucking cream, shake it like a tambourine
Shake it like a tambourine,
son, that's right
The dotted line
The dotted line
You'll take the world by storm
He rejects them every time
Every time
Their exploitation's met
girl brings me two raw eggs and a shot of gin
Then I give it all up for that little blue pill
That promises to bring it all back to you again
Ride
not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal, bye, bye, bye)
I think about you all the time (oh)
I see you in my
FAFO we all bleed red Im a beer drinking redneck working man I love usa yeah im the American prodigy
Im getting really tired of all the race war between
nosotras
Me and my girls
Me and my girls
The night is dark but the moon is bright
We're staring at this summer night
Tan skin looks damn good in white
off those colors, babe
Tell me you're gonna stay
American girls making dreams come true
All I need is red white and
You pulling me a little bit
girl pulling sinister tricks
She's American as 3.1416, hand on my throttle
Leave the city behind, there's not a lot in the bottle
Not a lot on my mind
Well, she was an American girl,
Raised on promises
She couldn't help thinking that
there was a little more to life
Somewhere else
After all it was
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth are shiny
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
, tell me how you feel)
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams (I see you in my dreams)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
people are getting jailed. Covert operations never seen or heard by American senses. Funded by the dirty hands of greed... their international drug scheme.
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth are shiny
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
of make-believe
Evangeline
I still remember
This little girl
Black eyes just staring
At this mean old world
Went off to find
Some American dream
Train
na, na, na)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal, oh na, na, na)
I think about you all the time
African girls wanna hold me tight
Everywhere I go they wanna love me ai
Put no one above me ai
London girls them wanna love me ai
American girls wanna hold
By all means makes niggas buy cream from us
Triple beam dreams is a motherfuckin' must
We slide through in a tough, black Expedition truck
If
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl
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