I met a girl in east LA In shorts as sweet as may She sang in eights in barrio cords We fell in love But not in
La la la la la la la x6
I don't I don't
Aaaahhh America Americano x2
Mis canciones son de la revolución Mi corazón me duele por mi generación If you love me we can marry on the west coast On a wednesday, En el verano o en agosto
I don't speak your I don't speak your Language, oh no I don't speak your I speak your Jesus Cristo
America Americano x2
I will cry for, I have fought for How I love you I have cried for I will die for
How I care In mountains, las campanas Están sonando Todo los chicos, y los chicos Se están besando
I don't speak your don't speak your Language, oh no I don't speak your I won't speak your Jesus Cristo I don't speak your I won't your Americano I don't speak your I don't speak your Jesus Cristo
Aaaahhh America Americano x4
Don't you try to catch me Don't you try to catch me No, no, no I'm living on the edge Living on the edge Of the law, law law Don't you try to catch me Don't you try to get me No, no, no, no Don't you try to catch me I'm living on edge of the law law, law, law