Brad Paisley
Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night lyrics
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She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car Listen to the Beatles singing back in the USSR Yes, she's going around the world tonight but she ain't leaving him She's just going to meet her boyfriend down at the street fair It's a French kiss, Italian ice Spanish moss in the moonlight Just another American Saturday night There's a big toga party tonight down at Delta Chi They've got Canadian bacon on there pizza pie They've got a cooler for cold Coronas and Amstel Lights It's like we're all living 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 Just another American Saturday night You know everywhere there's something they're known for Although usually it washes up on our shores My great-, great-, great-, granddaddy stepped off that ship I bet he never ever dreamed we'd have all this You know everywhere there's something they're known for Although usually it washes up on our shores Little Italy, Chinatown, sitting there side by side Live from New York, it's Saturday Night French kiss, Italian ice Spanish moss in the moonlight Just another American, just another American It's just another American Saturday night