American Boys

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