Woahhhhh woahhhhhhh She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car Listen to the Beatles singing back in the Ussr Yeah she's goin' around the world tonight But she ain't leavin' here She's just going to meet her boyfriend down at the street fair
It's a French kiss, Italian ice Spanish maltz in the moonlight Just another American Saturday night
There's a big toga party tonight down at Delic High They've got Canadian bacon on there pizza pie They've got a cooler full of cold Coronas and Amstel light It's like we're all livin' in a big ol' cup Just fire up the blender, mix it all up
It's a French kiss, Italian ice Margaritas in the moonlight (woahhhh) Just another American Saturday night
You know everywhere there's something there known for Although usually it washes up on our shores My great great great granddaddy stepped off of that ship I bet he never ever dreamed we'd have all this
You know everywhere has somethin' there known for Although usually it washes up on our shores Little Italy, Chinatown, sittin' there side by side Live from New York, It's Saturday Night!
French kiss, Italian eyes, Spanish maltz in the moonlight just another American, just another American, It's just another American Saturday night
Compositores: Songwriters: Gorley, Ashley; Lovelace, John; Paisley, BradPublicado em 2011 (25/Jul) e lançado em 2009 (26/Jun)ECAD verificado fonograma #2125235 em 20/Abr/2024