Americano - Lady GaGa

I met a girl in east LA,
In floral shorts as sweet as may.
She sang in eights, in two Barrio chords,
We fell in love,
But not in court.

La la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la.

I don´t,
I don´t.
Ooohaaa, America,
Americano.
Ooohaaa, America,
Americano.

Mis canciones son de la re revolucion,
Mi corazon me duele por mi generacion.
If you love me, we can marry on the west coast,
On a Wednesday, en un verano, en agosto.

I don´t speak your,
I don´t speak your,
Languagono.
I don´t speak your,
I won´t speak your,
Jesus Christo.

Ooohaaa, America,
Americano.
Ooohaaa, America,
Americano.

I will fight for, I have fought for
How I love you.
I have cried for, I will die for
How I care
In the mountains, las campanas
Estan sonando.
Todos los chicos, y los chicos
Estan besando.

I don´t speak your,
I don´t speak your,
Languagono.
I don´t speak your,
I won´t speak your,
Jesus Christo.
I don´t speak your,
I don´t speak your,
Languagono.
I don´t speak your,
I won´t speak your,
Jesus Christo.

Ooohaaa, America,
Americano.
Ooohaaa, America,
Americano.
Ooohaaa, America,
Americano.
Ooohaaa, America,
Americano.

Don´t you try and catch me,
Don´t you try and catch me,
No, no, no, no.
I´m living on the edge of,
Living on the edge of the
Law, law law, law.

Don´t you try and catch me,
Don´t you try and get me,
No, no, no, no.
Don´t you try and catch me,
Living on the edge of the
Law, law, law, law.