Tom: Am E7M This a number one champion sound C7+ Am7 Yeah Estelle we 'bout to get down Who the hottest in the world right now D7 Just touched down in London town E7M Bet they give me a pound C7+ Tell them put the money in my hand right now Am7 Tell the promoter we need more seats D7 We just sold out all the floor seats [Refrão] E7M C7+ Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day Am7 D7 Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA E7M C7+ I really want to come kick it with you Am7 D7 You'll be my American Boy [Próxima Parte] ( E7M - C7+ - Am7 D7 ) He said, Hey Sister It's really really nice to meet ya I just met this 5 foot 7 guy who's just my type I like the way he's speaking his confidence is peaking Don't like his baggy jeans but I might like what's underneath them And no I ain't been to MIA I heard that Cali never rains and New York's wide awake First let's see the west end I'll show you to my brethren D7 I'm likin this American Boy American Boy [Refrão] (repetir) [Próxima Parte] ( E7M - C7+ - Am7 ) (lalalaa...) D7 You'll be my american boy, american boy ( E7M - C7+ - Am7 ) Can we get away this weekend Take me to Broadway Let's go shopping maybe then we'll go to a Café Let's go on the subway Take me to your hood I neva been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good Dressed in all your fancy clothes Sneaker's looking Fresh to Def I'm lovin those Shell Toes Walkin that walk Talk that slick talk D7 I'm likin this American Boy American Boy [Refrão] (repetir) [Próxima Parte] ( E7M - C7+ - Am7 ) Who killin em in the UK Everybody gonna to say you K, reluctantly, because most of this press don't fuck wit me Estelle once said to me, cool down down don't act a fool now now I always act a fool oww oww Aint nothing new now now. He crazy, I know what ya thinkin White Pino I know what you're drinkin. Rap singer Chain Blinger. Holla at the next chick soon as you're blinkin What's you're persona. I got this American Brama Am I shallow cuz all my clothes designer Dressed smart like a London Bloke Before he speak his suit bespoke And you thought he was cute before Look at this P Coat, Tell me he's broke And I know you're not into all that I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit But I still talk that CAAASH Cuz a lot wacks want to hear it And I'm feelin like Mike at his Baddest The Pips at they Gladys And I know they love it. so to hell with all that rubbish E7M C7+ Am7 E7M Would you be my love, my love (could you be mine) E7M C7+ Am7 E7M Would you be my love my love (could you be mine) E7M C7+ Am7 E7M Could you be my love, my love D7 Would you be my American Boy American Boyyy [Refrão] (repetir)
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