Young Americans-The Braids
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TXT Young Americans-The Braids 文本歌词
They pulled in just behind the fridge
He lays her down he frowns
Gee my life's a funny thing am I still too young
He kissed her then and there
She took his ring took his babies
It took him minutes took her nowhere
Heaven knows she'd have taken anything but
All night
She wants the young American
Young American young American she wants the young American
All right
She wants the young American
Scanning life through the picture window
She finds the slinky vagabond
He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang but
Heaven forbid she'll take anything
But the freak and his type all for nothing
Misses a step and cuts his hand but
Showing nothing he swoops like a song
Where have all Papa's heroes gone
All night
She wants the young American
Young American young American she wants the young American
All right
She wants the young American
All the way from Washington
Bread winner begs off the bathroom floor
We live for just these twenty years
Do we have to die for the fifty more
All night
He wants the young American
Young American young American he wants the young American
All right
He wants the young American
Do you remember the bills you have to pay
Or even yesterday
Have you been an un American
You were no idol singing falsetto
Leather leather everywhere and
Not a myth left from the ghetto
Well well well would you carry a razor
In case just in case of depression
Sit on your hands in a bus of survivors
Blushing at all the afro sheeners
Ain't that close to love
Well ain't that poster love
It ain't that Barbie doll
Her heart's been broken just like you have
All night
You want the young American
Young American young American you want the young American
All right
You want the young American
Well you ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler
Mama's got cramps and look at your hands ache
I got a suite and you got defeat
Ain't there a man you can say no more
Ain't there a child I can hold without judging
Ain't there a pen that will write before they die
Ain't you proud that you've still got faces
Ain't there just one song that will make you break down and cry
All night
Young American young American you want the young American
All right
Young American young American you want the young American
Young Americans-The Braids 推荐歌曲
Here We Come专辑下载
（1999-02-26）