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Ugly American - Quincy Punx

"I've got no culture but Mcdonald's and Coke. if yours goes any deeper, well I'll treat it like a joke. Don't know anything about foreign policy. If there's a problem I say, "Send the marines!" Ugly"

American Child - Phil Vassar

"I was ten, I was thin, I was playing first base with a secondhand glove and dirt on my face In nowhere, Virginia Who'd ever figure that kid in the yard would go very far It was 419 Lakewood , had no silverspoons Just"

American Teen - Khalid

"Living a good life full of good vibes My eyes are on the grey skies Saying I don't want to come home tonight Yeah, and I'm high up, off what? I don't even remember But my friend passed out in the Uber"

American Boy - Eleni Mandell

"The blue light drives where I come from The blue light flickers here And I love an American boy That's clear Stone cold stairway Stone cold highway Light behind the door And I love an American boy That's"

American Dream - Vixen

"One revolution turning around, grace under pressure, but don't make a sound Our house is divided, but together we stand One constitution go hand to hand Here's to you, red and yellow, black and white Watch"

American Girl - evan and jaron

"Well she was an American girl Raised on promises She couldn't help thinking that There was a little more to life Somewhere else After all it was a great big world With lots of places to run to And if"

American Way - Little River Band

"I've seen God's children in trailer parks Seen Caddies cruisin' for movie stars A ruby saddle in a neon sky And a southern town even time passed by I watched the sun fall down in the canyons I nearly met"

American Way - Blues Traveler

"In the picture is a tepee I can handle this every day I'm down here at johnny's restaurant, and so I don't care about em lagging in their way Oh, the principles of power Grow balanced every year Though"

All American - Sammy Hagar

"Yeah, you know my, my blood is red And blue, child my skin is pure white, yeah And I, I don't pull no punches If some fool wants to fight 'Cause the kid ain't afraid, no to get up and make a stand Oh,"

American dream - Miss Saigon

"ENGINEER my father was a tattoo artist in Haiphong but his designs on mother didn't last too long my mother sold her body, high on Betel nuts my job was bringing red-faced monsieurs to our huts selling"

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