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They pulled in just behind the fridgeHe lays her down, he frowns"gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?"He kissed her then and thereShe took his ring, took his babiesIt took him minutes, took her nowhereHeaven knows, she'd have taken anything, but[Chorus:]All nightShe wants the young AmericanYoung American, young American, she wants the young AmericanAll rightShe wants the young AmericanScanning life through the picture windowShe finds the slinky vagabondHe coughs as he passes her ford mustang, butHeaven forbid, she'll take anythingBut the freak, and his type, all for nothingHe misses a step and cuts his hand, butShowing nothing, he swoops like a songShe cries "where have all papa's heroes gone?"[Chorus:]Letras de cancionesAll the way from WashingtonHer bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor"We live for just these twenty yearsDo we have to die for the fifty more?"[Chorus:]Do you remember, your President Clinton?Do you remember, bill, you have to payOr even yesterday?Have you have been an un-American?Just you and your idol singing falsetto 'boutLeather, leather everywhere, andNot a myth left from the ghettoWell, well, well, would you carry a razorIn case, just in case of depression?Sit on your hands on a bus of survivorsBlushing at all the afro-sheilasAin't that close to love?Well, ain't that poster love?Well, it ain't that barbie dollHer heart's been broken just like you have[Chorus;] From Letras Mania