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Les Shirley - American Boy Lyrics




Something about your eyes
Or was it something you said?
Denying would be a lie
Now i'm in over my head
I got it all mixed up
It's burning inside
Boys are so hard to trust
Something about your body
Makes me wanna cry
I've never been this crazy
We're like sugar and spice
I got it all mixed up
This feeling inside
Boys are so hard to trust...
All I dream about
Is ripping off
Your clothes and making out
On the table top
All night, night
All I'm thinking of
Is giving up
Surrender to your arms
And to your touch
Something about your style
It's got me feeling wild
I'd love to see you naked
If you wanna try
I got it all mixed up
It's burning inside
Boys are so hard to trust

Let me blow it up
Just the way I like it
You only have to trust
I know what I'm doing
I got it all mixed up
This feeling inside
Boys are so hard to trust
All I dream about
Is ripping off
Your clothes and making out
On the table top
All night, night
What's it all about?
It's really hard
Tomorrow's gonna hurt
I'm coming down
Alright, Right
All i'm thinking of
Is giving up
Surrender to your arms
And to your touch
Somehow you got me good
There's no one left to fight
I'll cover up my bruises
And I'll look for a light
I'm smoking one last cigarette
Before I go
The smoke will make it easier
You know
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Something about your eyes
Or was it something you said?
Denying would be a lie
Now i'm in over my head
I got it all mixed up
It's burning inside
Boys are so hard to trust
Something about your body
Makes me wanna cry
I've never been this crazy
We're like sugar and spice
I got it all mixed up
This feeling inside
Boys are so hard to trust...
All I dream about
Is ripping off
Your clothes and making out
On the table top
All night, night
All I'm thinking of
Is giving up
Surrender to your arms
And to your touch
Something about your style
It's got me feeling wild
I'd love to see you naked
If you wanna try
I got it all mixed up
It's burning inside
Boys are so hard to trust

Let me blow it up
Just the way I like it
You only have to trust
I know what I'm doing
I got it all mixed up
This feeling inside
Boys are so hard to trust
All I dream about
Is ripping off
Your clothes and making out
On the table top
All night, night
What's it all about?
It's really hard
Tomorrow's gonna hurt
I'm coming down
Alright, Right
All i'm thinking of
Is giving up
Surrender to your arms
And to your touch
Somehow you got me good
There's no one left to fight
I'll cover up my bruises
And I'll look for a light
I'm smoking one last cigarette
Before I go
The smoke will make it easier
You know
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Writer: Lisandre Bourdages, Raphaëlle Chouinard, Sarah Dion
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)

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