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Americano / Lady Gaga
I met a girl in East LA In floral shorts as sweet as May She sang in eights in two Barrio 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-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la I don't s- I don't s- Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America
I met a girl in East LA In floral shorts as sweet as May She sang in eights in two Barrio 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-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la I don't s- I don't s- Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America Americano Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America Americano Mis canciones son de la re-revolución Mi corazón me duele por mi generación If you love me, we can marry on the West Coast On a Wednesday, en un verano, en agosto I don't speak your, I don't speak your Language, oh no (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) I don't speak your (don't speak your), I don't speak your (won't speak your) Jesús Cristo (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America Americano Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America Americano I will fight for, I have fought for How I love you (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) I have cried for, I will die for How I care (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) In the mountains, las campanas Están sonando (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) Todos los chicos (chicas), y los chicos (chicas) Se están besando (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) I don't speak your, I don't speak your Language, oh no (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) I don't speak your, I don't speak your Jesús Cristo (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) I don't speak your (won't speak your), I don't speak your (won't speak your) Americano (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) I don't speak your (don't speak your), I don't speak your (won't speak your) Jesús Cristo (la-la-la, la-la-la-la) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America Americano Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America Americano Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America Americano Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, 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, law
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Paul Edward Blair / Fernando Garibay / Brian Dong Ho Lee / Stefani J. Germanotta Americano lyrics © Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp., Universal Music Corp., Songs Mp, Garibay Music Publishing, Briyunlee Songs, Kmr Music Royalties Ii Scsp, Pw Arrangements, Maxwell And Carter Publishing Llc.

Americano Lyrics: I met a girl in East LA / In floral shorts as sweet as May / She sang in eights in two Barrio chords / We fell in love / But not in court ...
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