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All American Girl (Letra)

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She wakes up in the morning
With a pain in her jet black head
A decaf coffee in her hand
And a Marlboro red
She drives down to the office
In her Japanese car
With the radio blasting
She dreams of taking it too far
But today she’ll pay the bills
She won’t think about the thrills
That pass away

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She’s an all American girl
An all American girl
And she will live and die in this man’s world
An all American girl

Her eyes are black as leather
And her hair is killer red
How could she keep the baby
When she can barely keep her head
She don’t owe nobody nothing
And she ain’t on the street
But these drinks are getting heavy
And these lips are getting weak
She don’t understand
Why she can’t climb out of the sand
And break away

[CHORUS]

Her lover never came home
And it’s half past three
Today her best friend told her
He’s HIV
Something’s gotta give somewhere
Forcing circles into squares
She keeps pushing on

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All American Girl (Letra)

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Skin tight soul delight
Changing her life for another
She dreams magazines
Sees herself on the cover
Anything anytime anywhere
It’s fitting in that matters
Faithfully she believes in the look he wants to know better

She knows what she wants
She’s an all american girl
She knows what she needs
She’s a sold american girl
She knows what she knows
She’s an all american girl
She does what she does
She’s an all american girl
Sold american

She’s got a double bubble with a bossanova back
She’s a real hot pepper and i like it like that
It’s all right you don’t have to change your way
You’re all right i’m hoping the best part stays

She knows what she wants
She’s an all american girl
She knows what she needs
She’s a sold american girl
She knows what she knows
She’s an all american girl
She does what she does
She’s an all american girl
Sold american

Street smart close to the heart gotta be real
More than the clothes you wear
You know what you’ve got look to your heart
You carry your history there

All American Girl (Letra)

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She wakes up in the morning
With a pain in her jet black head
A decaf coffee in her hand
And a Marlboro red
She drives down to the office
In her Japanese car
With the radio blasting
She dreams of taking it too far
But today she’ll pay the bills
She won’t think about the thrills
That pass away

She’s an all American girl
An all American girl
And she will live and die in this man’s world
An all American girl

Her eyes are black as leather
And her hair is killer red
How could she keep the baby
When she can barely keep her head
She don’t owe nobody nothing
And she ain’t on the street
But these drinks are getting heavy
And these lips are getting weak
She don’t understand
Why she can’t climb out of the sand
And break away

She’s an all American girl
An all American girl
And she will live and die in this man’s world
An all American girl

Her lover never came home
And it’s half past three
Today her best friend told her
He’s HIV
Something’s gotta give somewhere
Forcing circles into squares
She keeps pushing on

She’s an all American girl
An all American girl
And she will live and die in this man’s world
An all American girl

All American Girl (Letra)

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To be that good, it must be taxin’
No such thing as satisfaction
You’re makin’ things happen while I’m relaxin’
Like a Sunday afternoon
My dad used to tell me I was lazy
I got dance moves like Patrick Swayze
I’m the left over turkey for the world’s mayonnaisey
The star next to the moon

Now I know I’m just here to amuse you
And I don’t mean to abuse you
But if I could just use you one time

Tell me what it’s like
To be the queen of it all
The Neiman Marcus of the Mall
And tell me what it’s like to be the one and only
All American Girl

Now I never had a supernatural feelin’
Not to mention a sexual healin’
But every now and then I get to the kneelin’
To thank him for it all
But you probably got some inside connection
So many numbers that you gotta rolodex them
So much muscle that you never gotta flex them
To catch you when you fall

And I know I’m just here to amuse you
And I don’t mean to confuse you
But if I could just use you one more time

Tell me what it’s like to be the house on the hill
The number one diet pill
And tell me what it’s like to be the one and only
All American Girl

Now I bet you won’t say you get crazy
Or that you don’t shave your legs
When you’re lazy
Or that you’re just like everybody else in the world
You just got lucky, that’s all

And I know you’re not here to amuse me
But you sure know how to confuse me
So if I could just ask you once again

To tell me what it’s like to be a star on the rise
A breakfast cereal prize
And tell me what it’s like to be the one and only
All American Girl
The All American Girl
The all amazing crazy girl

All-American Girl (Letra)

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Since the day they got married,
He’d been praying for a little baby boy.
Someone he could take fishing,
Throw the football and be his pride and joy.

He could already see him holding that trophy,
Taking his team to state.
But when the nurse came in with the little pink blanket,
All those big dreams changed.

And now he’s wrapped around her finger.
She’s the center of his whole world.
Now his heart belongs to that
Sweet little beautiful, wonderful, perfect, all-American girl.

Sixteen short years later,
She was falling for the senior football star.
Before you knew it, he was dropping passes,
Skipping practice just to spend more time with her.

The coach said, “Hey son, what’s your problem?
Tell me, have you lost your mind?”
Daddy said “You’ll lose your free ride to college.
Boy, you better tell her goodbye.”

But now he’s wrapped around her finger.
She’s the center of his whole world.
Now his heart belongs to that
Sweet little beautiful, wonderful, perfect, all-American….

And when they got married
And decided to have one of their own,
She said, “Be honest, tell me what you want.”
And he said, “Honey, you outta know…
Sweet little beautiful, one just like you.
Oh, beautiful, wonderful, perfect, all-American….”

Now he’s wrapped around her finger.
She’s the center of his whole world.
Now his heart belongs to that
Sweet little beautiful, wonderful, perfect, all-American girl.
Oh, American girl.