Artist/Band:
Halestorm
Lyrics for Song: American Boys
Lyrics for Album: The Strange Case Of... [2012]
Friday night, boys in the P.B.R.
Chasin' Jack
Getting' wrecked at
Small town bars
Big city rollers in the NYC
You're a sharp dressed roller
Just like C.C.
Harley ridin' biker in a leather jacket
Like, rotten bitch
You're sittin' on the back end
Pretty boys at the university
Watchin' them walk in their Levi jeans
(Yeah, yeah)
Can't help but fall
(Yeah, yeah)
God bless 'em all
American Boys
Gotta love 'em, gotta meet 'em, gotta want 'em
Their my drug of choice
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys
Wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em, wanna play 'em
Their my favorite toys
American
American boys
Metal head boys in the back of a Camaro
Bangin' to Metallica on the radio
From an all-star stud
To a punk like you
We got so many famous
That we just can't choose
(Yeah, yeah)
They rock the world
(Yeah, yeah)
Of this American girl
American Boys
Gotta love 'em, gotta meet 'em, gotta want 'em
Their my drug of choice
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys
Wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em, wanna play 'em
Their my favorite toys
American
American boys
Been everywhere, nothing compares
(American boys)
Nothing like 'em, rock me like 'em
(American Boys)
Come on make your move
(Yeah, yeah)
Do what ya do
American Boys
Gotta love 'em, gotta meet 'em, gotta want 'em
Their my drug of choice
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys
Wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em, wanna play 'em
Their my favorite toys
American boys
American Boys
GOtta love 'em, gotta meet 'em, gotta want 'em
Their my drug of choice
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys
Wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em, wanna play 'em
Their my favorite toys
American
American boys
American boys
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