Letra de American boys

Friday night boys and the pbr
Chasing jack, getting wrecked
In small town bars
You´re a big city roller
In n-y-c
A sharp dressed man
Just like zz

Holding right back in a leather jacket
I like riding bitch
Or sitting on the back
Pretty boys at the university
Watching them walk
In their levi jeans

I can´t help but fall
God bless em all

American boys
Gotta love em, gotta need em
Gotta want em
They´re my drug of choice
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys
Wanna slay em, wanna lay em
Wanna play em
They´re my favourite toys
American, american boys

Metal head boys
In the back of a camaro
Banging to metallica
On the radio
We´re a lost cause
To a punk like you
We´ve got so many flavours
That i just can´t choose

They rock the world
Of this american girl

American boys
Gotta love em, gotta need em
Gotta want em
They´re my drug of choice
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys
Wanna slay em, wanna lay em
Wanna play em
They´re my favourite toys
American, american boys

I´ve been every where
And nothing compares
American boys
Ain´t nothing like em
Rock me like em, yeah
American boys

Now make a move
Do what you do

American boys
Gotta love em, gotta need em
Gotta want em
They´re my drug of choice
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys
Wanna slay em, wanna lay em
Wanna play em
They´re my favourite toys
American boys
American boys
Gotta love em, gotta need em
Gotta want em
They´re my drug of choice
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys
Wanna slay em, wanna lay em
Wanna play em
They´re my favourite toys
American boys