To my mind, she's my kind of girl. That face just knocks me off my feet, She's really sweet enough to eat. She looks like an angel looks, And my mind in a kind of whirl, She walks like an angel walks, She talks like an angel talks, And her hair has a

Draw me a map that leads me back to you I don't know where to go, please tell me what to do Help me find the road you're on I just need directions home Staring deep into your eyes Searching for answers to questions I can't find If I took for granted that

For heaven's sake, let's fall in love Don't say a word, my darling Don't break the spell like this Just hold me tight, we're alone in the night And heaven is here in a kiss This pair of eyes can see a star So paradise can't be so far Since heaven's what

If she says I've got to fix my teeth Then she's so American (she's American) If she likes it 'cause we just don't eat And we're so intelligent, she's American And we're socially relevant, she's American And if she likes it 'cause we just don't eat She's

I'm ju- I'm ju- I'm just sayin', choose Choose, I'm just sayin', what you wanna do? Choose, I just dropped down in your city to Choose, let me put you onto something new Choose, ain't no tellin' what we get into Feel some type of way I ain't tryna play

It's an illusion Can't believe what you hear Don't believe what you read Here and gone in a day Not what it seems this American dream Just drifting away After all that we've seem A complete waste of time Just a nursery rhyme

Well, well, well my Michelle My my my Michele Well, well, well you just can't tell Well, well, well you never can tell Someday you'll find someone Your daddy works in porno Now that mommy's not around She used to love her heroin But now she's underground

Hit it hard from the back Roll around on the front I know you've heard a lot of tracks But 12 Play is what you want Just let me call the studio Then we can go all night Girl I hope you can hang Cause I'm horny as hell tonight

Those were different days But those were different days Staring at the picture of the runaways on the wall Seems like these day you couldn’t run away at all And even if you did, what you got to run away to Just another drunk daddy with a white man’s

The kids are back We walk the streets in tattered armies We got the lion in our heart We're not lookin' for trouble, just for some fun But we're all ready if you want to start So, just remember the Oh, watch out Well, can you blame us for living our