aMeRiCa
I'll be your homecoming king
Driving you about at 16
(You have reached the voicemail box of)
It'll be our only thing
Our only thing
(What's that?)
(That's the plants)
Let's do our SAT's
Go to Harvard
Follow all our dreams
Ivy League is the way it seems
The way it seems
(Hello)
Is your life like the movie scenes
Pushed up against the locker by a bully in queens
Do all the 17 year olds look like they are 23
23, Yeah
Cause I really wanna be
Your British fantasy
Ain't it weird
I'll be your American Boy
The one that looks just like a toy
Just out a magazine
Things ain't ever what they seem
Push me up against the locker boy
I don't wanna be afraid
Of your hands touching my face
Let's go back to high school days
I love you that's what Simon says
Is it nice to be your friend
Your friend
Take me to LA
I'll see the stars
Hitch-hike my way to Hollywood Boulevard
Performing at the forum for 17,000 kids apart
Oh they're apart
Cause I really wanna be
Your British fantasy
Ain't it weird
I'll be your American Boy
The one that looks just like a toy
Just out a magazine
Things ain't ever what they seem
Just take me to LA
I'll see the stars
Hitch-hike my way to Hollywood Boulevard
Performing at the forum for 17,000 kids apart
Oh they're apart
(That is so strange)
Driving you about at 16
(You have reached the voicemail box of)
It'll be our only thing
Our only thing
(What's that?)
(That's the plants)
Let's do our SAT's
Go to Harvard
Follow all our dreams
Ivy League is the way it seems
The way it seems
(Hello)
Is your life like the movie scenes
Pushed up against the locker by a bully in queens
Do all the 17 year olds look like they are 23
23, Yeah
Cause I really wanna be
Your British fantasy
Ain't it weird
I'll be your American Boy
The one that looks just like a toy
Just out a magazine
Things ain't ever what they seem
Push me up against the locker boy
I don't wanna be afraid
Of your hands touching my face
Let's go back to high school days
I love you that's what Simon says
Is it nice to be your friend
Your friend
Take me to LA
I'll see the stars
Hitch-hike my way to Hollywood Boulevard
Performing at the forum for 17,000 kids apart
Oh they're apart
Cause I really wanna be
Your British fantasy
Ain't it weird
I'll be your American Boy
The one that looks just like a toy
Just out a magazine
Things ain't ever what they seem
Just take me to LA
I'll see the stars
Hitch-hike my way to Hollywood Boulevard
Performing at the forum for 17,000 kids apart
Oh they're apart
(That is so strange)
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Hiles
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