Instrumenty
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Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Cowboy Mouth. Easy. All American Man.

Yep! ... C'mon ...Rock me, Ringo ... Pilot to bombadier, pilot to bombardier, we are *going* down, Yeah!

Say that I'm bad
Say I'm the worst you've ever had
Say I'm no more than a boy in daddy's clothing
Make me behave
Make me want to be your slave
Make me desperate for the lack of love you're showing

'Cause I'm a
Red blooded, All-American man
I'm a red blooded, All-American man

Say what you want
But don't slap me if I don't
Become the very thing you thought you always needed
I can beg for a squeeze
I can drop down to my knees
But I can only drink your kiss when I'm defeated

'Cause I'm a
Red blooded, All-American man
I'm a red blooded, All-American man
I'm a red blooded, All-American...
And I'll scream it loud and clear again!
Red blooded, All-American man

You try to tell the world that I should thank you

You think I'm hanging around for this, well I'm NOT
Your daddy ain't the only one who spanks you
So come on now and show me what you've got...

Come on baby, bring it to your daddy
Come on baby, bring it to your daddy
Come on baby, bring it to your daddy
And bring it to me now

Make me forget
Make me want to lick your sweat
Make me scrub the dirty places when you're bathing
Let me be fooled
Let me think men make the rules
'Cause there must be something here that I am craving

'Cause I'm a
Red blooded, All-American man
I'm a red blooded, All-American man
I'm a red blooded, All-American...
And I'll scream it loud and clear again!
Red blooded, All-American man

American man... American man... American man... Yeaaaahhhh!