My credit card came in the mail
I've got some time to spend with you.
Sit in my Avalon and sail
Let's rent a private room for two
Your sunshine tattoo keeps me warm
Even on the coldest days
Your someday scripture gives me hope
Every mile that you're away
You're a foreigner and you know it
I see the culture in your eyes
Every day with you is summer
That's the crack in your disguise
I don't know how I should love you
All of this, to me, is new
I know the last man who loved you
Knew exactly what to do
Teach me how to give you pleasure
'Cause I don't got a fucking clue
I know the last man who touched you
Knew exactly what to do
Blonde American Girl
I wanna break you into pieces and put you back together slow
'Cause you're a fire in my eyes that doesn't spread and doesn't grow
And it's a calming state to be in. Watching how you move.
Maybe the last man who loved you, didn't really love you.
I've got some time to spend with you.
Sit in my Avalon and sail
Let's rent a private room for two
Your sunshine tattoo keeps me warm
Even on the coldest days
Your someday scripture gives me hope
Every mile that you're away
You're a foreigner and you know it
I see the culture in your eyes
Every day with you is summer
That's the crack in your disguise
I don't know how I should love you
All of this, to me, is new
I know the last man who loved you
Knew exactly what to do
Teach me how to give you pleasure
'Cause I don't got a fucking clue
I know the last man who touched you
Knew exactly what to do
Blonde American Girl
I wanna break you into pieces and put you back together slow
'Cause you're a fire in my eyes that doesn't spread and doesn't grow
And it's a calming state to be in. Watching how you move.
Maybe the last man who loved you, didn't really love you.
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