Lyrics Miss America - David Byrne

I love America, her secret′s safe with me
And I know her wicked ways
The parts you never see
Oh super-girl, you'll be my super-model
Although you have a reputation
Can I afford to move above my station
I′m not the only heart you've conquered
And I love America, but boy can she be cruel
And I know how tall she is
Without her platform shoes
Oh super-girl, you'll be my super-model
Although at times it might seem awkward
Don′t run away, oh don′t you recognize me
I'm not the only heart you′ve conquered
And I kissed America, when she was fleecing me
She knows I understand that she needs to be free
And I miss America and sometimes she does too
And sometimes I think of her
When she is fucking you
I love America
Yo siempre he confiado en ti (=I have always trusted you)
I love America
¿Por que me tratas asi? (=Why do you treat me like this?)
Oh super-girl, you'll be my super-model
Although your pants are round your ankles
And when you′re down, I'll be your Dirty Harry
It will be just like in the movies
Oh super-girl, you′ll be my super-model
Although at times it might seem awkward
Don't look away, I'll be your teenage fanclub
I′m not the only heart you′ve conquered