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03 · Lyrics
"American Made"
On the road for 40 days
Last night in Little Rock put me in a haze
Sweet, sweet Connie was doing her act
She had the whole show and that's a natural fact
Up all night with Kerry King
I got to tell you poker's his thing
Booze and ladies that keep me right
As long as we can make it to the show tonight
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're coming to your town, we're gonna burn it all down
We're an American band
Four young chiquitas in Omaha
Waitin' for the band to return from the show
Feelin' good, feelin' right, it's Saturday night
The hotel detective, he was outta sight
Now these fine ladies, they had a plan
They was out to meet the boys in the band
They said, "Come on, dudes, let's get it on"
And we proceeded to tear that hotel down
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're coming to your town, we'll help you burn it on down
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're coming to your town, we'll help you burn it on down
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're coming to your town, we'll help you burn it on down
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're coming to your town, we're gonna burn it all down
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're an American band
We're an American band
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