Artist: Halestorm Album: The Strange Case Of... (2012) Title: American Boys
Lyrics American BoysFriday 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
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