go. Do ya know what it's like. All revved up with no place to go. I was nothing but a lonely all-American boy. Looking out for something to do. And you were nothing but a lonely all-American girl
When I was young . I never needed anyone . And makin' love was just for fun . Those days are gone . Livin' alone . I think of all the friends I've known . But when I dial the telephone . Nobody's
girl. An American girl Slow dance, second chance, Momma needs romance. And a live in maid. Fix the sink, mow the yard, really isn't all that hard. If you get paid She used to tie her hair up in
Well, I got myself a new car. Of course it's 44 years old. It's currently not running. But it's worth it's weight in gold. It's colored prim(er). But it's all min(er). I paid 10 grand. For
make them listen one more time. Wrapping you up in an American flag. I * you for the glory. No complaints from my friends. They keep their * mouths shut. I couldn't care less. About the
could've been anyone you see. She had something breakable just under her skin American girls all weather and noise. Playin' the changes for all of the boys. Holdin' a candle up to my hand. Making it feel
know what it's like. All revved up with no place to go. . I was nothing but a lonely all-American boy. Looking out for something to do. And you were nothing but a lonely all-American girl. But you
Coming down before you. Is easier than spillin' on the ground. Pour my soul inside you. It's all that you can do now to spit it out Fallen down around you. Another name to pick up off the floor
give me a pound. Better put the money in my hand right now. Tell the promoter we need more seats,. We just sold out all the floor seats. . Chorus Estelle. Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
In the jungle that we roam. To search and find and to explore. All we all we all know. All we all we don't know Pushing back remove the leaves. To find something bigger than me. All we all we
?. Is it a knife?. Is it a wallet?. This is your life. It ain't no secret. It ain't no secret. The secret my friend. You can get killed just for living in your American skin 41 shots. 41 shots. 41
I need me a destination. I ain't the kinda cat's gon'. Just jump in his car and drive. I'm usin' my transportation. So then when am I going to arrive? And I guess it's just. The American in me
Bài hát All We Know - The Chainsmokers, Phoebe Ryan. Verse 1 Phoebe Ryan and Andrew Taggart. Fighting flames of fire. Hang onto burning wires. We don’t care anymore. Are we fading lovers?. We keep
lullaby. Of carbon monoxide. . War all of the time. In the shadow of the New York skyline. We grew up too fast, falling apart. Like the ashes of American flags. If the sun doesn't rise. We'll