I met a girl in east LA
In floral shorts - as sweet as May
She sang in eights in two-bar chords
We fell in love, but not in court
La -la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la- la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
Ahhhhh America Americano
Ahhhhh America Americano
My songs are from the re-revolution
My heart aches for my generation
If you love me, we can marry, on the west coast,
On a Wednesday, in a summer, in August
I don't speak your, I don't speak your languagono (La-la-la-la-la-la)
I don't speak your, I won't speak, won't speak your,
Won't speak your Jesus Christo (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Ahhhhh America Americano
Ahhhhh America Americano
I will fight for, I have fought for how I love you (La -la-la-la-la-la)
I will die for, I have cried for how I care (La-la-la-la-la-la)
In the mountains, the bells are playing
All the boys (Girls)
And the boys (Girls), are kissing
I don't speak your, I don't speak your languagono (La- la-la-la-la-la)
I don't speak your, I won't speak your Jesus Christ (La-la-la-la-la-la)
I don't speak your, I don't speak your Americano (La-la-la-la-la-la)
I don't speak your, I won't speak your Jesus Christ (La-la-la-la -la-la)
Ahhhhh America Americano
Ahhhhh America Americano
Ahhhhh America Americano
Ahhhhh America Americano
Don't you try to catch me,
Don't you try to catch me
No! No! No! No!
I'm living on the edge of,
Living on the edge of the law, law, law, law
Don't you try to catch me,
Don 't you try to get me,
No! No! No! No!
Don't you try to catch me,
Living on the edge of the law, law, law