All American Girl - Ronny & The Daytonas

To be that good, it must be taxin' There's no such thing as satisfaction You're makin' things happen while I'm relaxin' Like a Sunday afternoon My dad used to tell me I was lazy I got dance moves like Patrick Swayze I'm the leftover turkey for the world's mayonnaise The star next to the moon Now I know I'm just here to amuse you And I don't mean to abuse you But if I could just use you one more time Tell me what it's like to be the queen of it all The Neiman Marcus of the Mall And tell me what it's like to be the one and only All American Girl Now, I never had a supernatural feelin' Not to mention a sexual healin' But every now and then I get to the kneelin' To thank Him for it all But you probably got some inside connection So many numbers that you gotta Rolodex them So much muscle that you never gotta flex them To catch you when you fall And I know I'm just here to amuse you And I don't mean to confuse you But if I could just use you one more time Tell me what it's like to be the house on the hill The number one diet pill And tell me what it's like to be the one and only All American Girl Now I bet you won't say you get crazy Or that you don't shave your legs when you're lazy Or that you're just like everybody else in the world You just got lucky, that's all And I know you're not here to amuse me But you sure know how to confuse me So if I could just ask you once again To tell me what it's like to be a star on the rise A breakfast cereal prize And tell me what it's like to be the one and only All American Girl The All American Girl The all amazing, crazy girl

She wakes up in the morning With a pain in her jet blackhead A decaf coffee in her hand And a Marlboro red She drives down to the office In her Japanese car With the radio blasting She dreams of taking it too far But today she'll pay the bills She won't think about the thrills That pass away She's an all American girl An all American girl And she will live and die in this man's world An all American girl Her eyes are black as leather And her hair is killer red How could she keep the baby When she can barely keep her head She don't owe nobody nothing And she ain't on the street But these drinks are getting heavy And these tips are getting weak She don't understand Why she can't climb out of the sand And breakaway She's an all American girl An all American girl And she will live and die in this man's world An all American girl Her lover never came home And it's half past three Today her best friend told her He's HIV Something's gotta give somewhere Forcing circles into squares She keeps pushing on She's an all American girl An all American girl And she will live and die in this man's world An all American girl (Hey) She's an all American girl She's an all American (Hey ay ay) She's an all American girl She's an all American (Hey ay) She's an all American girl

See you stand in a corner Eyes on the floor Mine are glued to you, darling We aren't having fun Take my hand Let's run away Dance on the sand Stay awake Watch the stars til sunrise Show me around Colorado Baby take me to Miami Golden beach waves tangling my neck And I can't get enough of it Following no matter where you go I don't care where as long as you keep me close I can't take more guess I gotta let you know Won't you be my American girl So we're running from the crowded Cities and lights No plan, nothing but music And words to go by Take my hand Let's make it last Hearts of glass Only are Meant for each other Show me around Colorado Baby take me to Miami Golden beach waves tangling my neck And I can't get enough of it Following no matter where you go I don't care where as long as you keep me close I can't take more guess I gotta let you know Won't you be my American girl

Sandy Ronnie & the Daytonas Hey, girl, with sunlight in your hair (wo-o-o-oh), It hurts me so to see you standing there (wo-o-o-oh). O-O-Oh Sandy, you laugh and run away. You just don't care. Your kiss was warmer than the sun (wo-o-o-oh), And I can't forget all the things we've done (wo-o-o-oh). O-0-Oh Sandy, do you remember when I was the one? You've been around since That new boy who found you Took you uptown So far from me. But someday, you're good times will be through (wo-o-o-oh), And I know just what you're gonna do (wo-o-o-oh): You'll come back, Sandy; you know I'll still be here Waiting for you. (Spoken: Sandy. Sandy. I love you.)

See the little rail job waitin' on the line With a Hilborn injector and a 429 Watch her move on through the quarter-mile Roll away buddy, see you in a little while (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) Gonna shut 'em down She's got a full race cam and a triple plate clutch When her slicks start to howl, man it's really too much Watch her move on through the quarter-mile Roll away buddy, see you in a little while (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) Gonna shut 'em down Watch her on the strip, yeah she really gets around Shе's a top eliminator, really shuts 'em down Watch hеr move on through the quarter-mile Roll away buddy, see you in a little while (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) Gonna shut 'em down Gonna shut 'em down

Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Ride with it on us (You know we got it) Yeah, gold Daytonas (The motherfuckin' wheels) Yeah Ride with it on us You ever seen a nigga get shot by the Staples Center? Next day you watchin' Bron Bron With them staples in 'em (Lake Show) Yeah, came for the ruckus Head to toe, dipped in Supreme, I'm like a Cutlass Fuck it, let loose on niggas Spill my Goose on niggas Two tears in a bucket (Want all the smoke) Three-wheel motion in the Bentley truck See 12 and hold the Remy up (Fuck 12) Need at least a hundred thousand 'Fore we go in clubs ('Fore we what?) 'Fore we pour them shots ('Fore we what?) 'Fore we throw them dubs West Side to New York, niggas show me love (Niggas know) Front row at the Grammys and they know we thugs Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Yeah, ride with it on us Uh, what you know about it? Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Ride with it on us (Ride) Yeah, check my pocket, got a lot of hundreds And all my ladies got flat stomachs, uh At Saint Laurent when the shipment come in Shrimp Fettuccini then hop back in the Benz (Uh) Got AMG on the seat covers, they love us Leimert Park to the Rucker, I'm with Chuck Get pressed for your Chucks Matte black on the truck Cuban Link on tuck Ace of Spades in my cup, uh You wanna give me what I need, baby? My seat on recline while she suck on mine, uh Game told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up" And if they hate, then let 'em hate Then they gon' end up down one Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Ride with it on us (Uh, you know we got it, nigga) Yeah (Ayy) Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', ayy) Ride with it on us (Ride, ride, ride, ride) Aight (Ha ha) Ayy, dawg, West Side on these niggas (Fuck bitches) Ayy (Fuck bitches)