Lyrics so american - Olivia Rodrigo
Drivin'
on
the
right-side
road
He
says
I'm
pretty
wearin'
his
clothes
And
he's
got
hands
that
make
Hell
seem
cold
Feet
on
the
dashboard,
he's
like
a
poem
I
wish
I
wrote
I
wish
I
wrote
And
he
laughs
at
all
my
jokes,
and
he
says
I'm
so
American
Oh
God,
it's
just
not
fair
of
him
to
make
me
feel
this
much
I'd
go
anywhere
he
goes,
and
he
says
I'm
so
American
Oh
God,
I'm
gonna
marry
him
if
he
keeps
this
shit
up
I
might
just
be
in
lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love
God,
I'm
so
boring,
and
I'm
so
rude
Can't
have
a
conversation
if
it's
not
all
about
you
The
way
you
dress
and
the
books
you
read
I
really
love
my
bed,
but,
man,
it's
hard
to
sleep
when
he's
with
me
When
he's
with
me
And
he
laughs
at
all
my
jokes,
and
he
says
I'm
so
American
Oh
God,
it's
just
not
fair
of
him
to
make
me
feel
this
much
I'd
go
anywhere
he
goes,
and
he
says
I'm
so
American
Oh
God,
I'm
gonna
marry
him
if
he
keeps
this
shit
up
I
might
just
be
in
lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love
I
apologize
if
it's
a
little
too
much,
just
a
little
too
soon
But
if
the
conversation
ever
were
to
come
up,
I
don't
wanna
assume
This
stuff,
but
ain't
it
wrong?
I
think
I'm
in
love
And
he
laughs
at
all
my
jokes,
and
he
says
I'm
so
American
Oh
God,
it's
just
not
fair
of
him
to
make
me
feel
this
much
I'd
go
anywhere
he
goes,
and
he
says
I'm
so
American
Oh
God,
I'm
gonna
marry
him
if
he
keeps
this
shit
up
I
might
just
be
in
lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love
(Okay)
stop
it,
ah
(come
on,
ah)
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