American Boy

He drives a shiny, new, pretty, red motorcycle

He's got them baby blues, ain't going outta style

He wears a white tee, one hell of a daydream

And he's looking at me

He moves like the waves on the west coast

And he gets me higher than they get in Colorado

His heart's on his sleeve in that tattoo

My daddy don't like it, but I do

He's a Levi jeans, real McCoy

Yeah, I think I'm in love with an American boy

Damn, if he didn't make me a believer

Like the first time Springsteen on the speakers

Found a freedom in the sound of his voice

Yeah, I think I'm in love with an American boy

An American boy

He's fireworks and smoke ring cigarettes

He's living proof rock 'n' roll ain't really dead

He leans in to kiss me, I'm seeing stars

I think I could stay here, laying in his arms where

His heart's on his sleeve in that tattoo

My daddy don't like it, but I do

He's a Levi jeans, real McCoy

Yeah, I think I'm in love with an American boy

Damn, if he didn't make me a believer

Like the first time Springsteen on the speakers

Found a freedom in the sound of his voice

Yeah, I think I'm in love with an American boy

An American boy

American, American boy, yeah, I

American, American boy, yeah, I

American, American boy

Yeah, I think I'm in love with an American boy

Whose heart's on his sleeve in his tattoo

My daddy don't like it, but I do

He's a Levi jeans, real McCoy

And I think I'm in love with him

Think I'm in love with him

Damn, if he didn't make me a believer

Like the first time Springsteen on the speakers

Found a freedom in the sound of his voice

Yeah, I think I'm in love with an American boy

An American boy

American, American boy

Yeah, I think I'm in love with an American boy