Mis canciones son de la revolución
Mi corazón me duele por mi generación
If you love me, we can marry on the west coast
On a wednesday, en el verano en agosto

I don't speak your, I don't speak your
Language, oh no
I don't speak your, I don't speak your
Jesus Cristo
I don't speak your, I don't speak your
Americano
I don't speak your, I won't speak your
Jesus Cristo

Aah-Aah-merica, Americano
Aah-Aah-merica, Americano
Aah-Aah-merica, Americano
Aah-Aah-merica, Americano

I will cry for, I have fought for
How I love you
I will die for, I have cried for
How I care
In the mountains, las campanas
Están sonando
Y los chicos, y los chicos
Están besando
[ Lyrics from: [bad word] /www [bad word] lyrics/l/lady_gaga/americano.html ]
I don't speak your, I don't speak your
Language, oh no
I don't speak your, I don't speak your
Jesus Cristo
I don't speak your, I don't speak your
Americano
I don't speak your, I don't speak your
Jesus Cristo

Aah-Aah-merica, Americano
Aah-Aah-Americano
Aah-Aah-Americano
Aah-Aah-Americano

Don't you try to catch me
Don't you try to catch me
No, no, no
I'm living on the edge of
Living on the edge
Of the law, law law

Don't you try to catch me
Don't you try to catch me
No, no, no, no
Don't you try to catch me
I'm living on the edge of the law
law, law, law

Don't you try to catch me
Don't you try to catch me
No, no, no, no
Don't you try to catch me
I'm living on the edge of the law
law, law, law