paroles de chanson American Summer - Giiants

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Take ya to the beach
Flip-flops and tank tops
You're feeling my leather seats
Sticking onto you
Sweet like Coca-Cola
We go for miles, and I'm sweating
Just want you now, take me to heaven
Cool me down, cool me down
Make it last a little longer
Nothing beats an American summer
We can do what we wanna, oh-oh
Cheap beer and cool water
Land of the free
And the home of you and me
Top down in my Hummer
Nothing beats an American summer
Two wild young lovers
Land of the free
Home of you and me, baby
Rocketship popsicles
Make me wanna taste
Your lips of red and blue
Parking lot cigarettes
And our clothes are wet
Still dripping from the pool
We dance, our butts, from all the sunshine
The stars, come out, with all the fireflies
Cool me down, cool me down
Cool me down, cool me down
Nothing beats an American summer
We can do what we wanna, oh-oh
Cheap beer and cool water
Land of the free
And the home of you and me
Top down in my Hummer
Nothing beats an American summer
Two wild young lovers
Land of the free
Home of you and me, baby
Bonfires, dancing while the embers glow
Santa Monica, into the East coast
Doesn't matter, as long as you hold me close
As long as you hold me close
An American summer
(Land of the free)
(Home of you and me)