Halestorm American Boys
Friday night boys and their PBR
Chasing Jack, getting wrecked
In small town bars
Big city roller
In N-Y-C
You're a sharp dressed man
Just like ZZ
Holding right back in a leather jacket
I like riding bitch
Or sitting on the back
Pretty boys at the university
Watching them walk
In their Levi Jeans
I can't help but fall
God bless them all
American Boys
Gotta love em, gotta need em
Gotta want em
They're my drug of choice
yeah yeah yeah
American Boys
Wanna slay em, wanna lay em
Wanna play em
They're my favourite toys
American, American Boys
Metal head boys in the back of a Camaro
Banging to Metallica
On the Radio
From an all star stud
To a punk like you
We've got so many flavours
That I just can't choose
They rock the world
Of this American girl
American Boys
Gotta love em, gotta need em
Gotta want em
They're my drug of choice
yeah yeah yeah
American Boys
Wanna slay em, wanna lay em
Wanna play em
They're my favourite toys
American, American Boys
I've been everywhere
And nothing compares
Ain't nothin like em
Rock me like em, yeah
C'mon make your move
Do what you do
American Boys
Gotta love em, gotta need em
Gotta want em
They're my drug of choice
yeah yeah yeah
American Boys
Wanna slay em, wanna lay em
Wanna play em
They're my favourite toys
American, American Boys
