American Boys Lyrics - Strange Case Of - Halestorm

Friday night boys and the PBR 

Chasing Jack, getting wrecked 

In small town bars 

You're a big city roller 

In NYC 

You're a sharp dressed man 

Just like ZZ 

Holding right back in a leather jacket 

I like riding bitch 

Or sitting on the back 

Pretty boys at the university 

Watching them walk 

In their Levi jeans 

I can't help but fall 

God bless em all 

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American boys 

Gotta love 'em, gotta need 'em 

Gotta want 'em 

They're my drug of choice 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

American boys 

Wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em 

Wanna play 'em 

They're my favorite toys 

American, American boys 

Metalhead boys 

In the back of a Camaro 

Banging to Metallica 

on the radio. 

From an All-Star stud 

To a punk like you 

We've got so many flavors 

That I just can't choose 

Photos 

They rock the world 

Of this American girl 

American boys 

Gotta love 'em, gotta need 'em 

Gotta want 'em 

They're my drug of choice 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

American boys 

Wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em 

Wanna play 'em 

They're my favorite toys 

American, American boys 

I've been everywhere 

And nothing compares 

(American boys) 

Ain't nothing like em 

Rock me like em, yeah 

(American boys) 

Now make a move 

Do what you do 

American boys 

Gotta love 'em, gotta need 'em 

Gotta want 'em 

They're my drug of choice 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

American boys 

Wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em 

Wanna play 'em 

They're my favorite toys 

American boys 

American boys 

Gotta love 'em, gotta need 'em 

Gotta want 'em 

They're my drug of choice 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

American boys 

Wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em 

Wanna play 'em 

They're my favorite toys 

American, American boys