Lyrics American Boys - Halestorm
Friday
night
boys
and
the
PBR
Chasing
Jack,
getting
wrecked
In
small
town
bars
You're
a
big
city
roller
In
NYC
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
em
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
favorite
toys
American,
American
boys
Metalhead
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
flavors
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
favorite
toys
American,
American
boys
I've
been
everywhere
And
nothing
compares
(American
boys)
Ain't
nothing
like
em
Rock
me
like
em,
yeah
(American
boys)
Now
make
a
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
favorite
toys
American
boys
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
favorite
toys
American,
American
boys
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