Just Like the USA Songtext
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Just Like the USA Songtext
Stuck in my beat suede shoes I can′t wait
Oh what a state to be in
I need her heart and get a jack-jones for my sins
She's gonna ditch that shining sick machine
And be speeding straight my way
But I′m churning in neutral
Turning in a circle
Just like the USA
The secret is silver, it's to shine and never simply survive
And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize
Cos I know that my might could change my mind
And I′m told that by rights its not my find
I′d be a tribute to temptation
In its glory and its grave
But I'm churning in neutral
Turning in a circle
Just like the USA
The secret is silver, it′s to shine and never simply survive
And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize
Cos I know that my might could change my mind
And I′m told that by rights it's not my find
I′d be a tower to your highest hopes
That no southern star could sway
But I'm churning in neutral
Turning in a circle
Just like the USA
I hear those rhyming bells and heed the words they say
And with a string of diamelles I'll steal her heart away
Cos I know that my might could change my mind
And I′m told that by rights its not my find
In my star-bangled sailor suit
I′d be the pioneer by day
But I'm churning in neutral
Turning in a circle
Just like the USA
Oh what a state to be in
I need her heart and get a jack-jones for my sins
She's gonna ditch that shining sick machine
And be speeding straight my way
But I′m churning in neutral
Turning in a circle
Just like the USA
The secret is silver, it's to shine and never simply survive
And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize
Cos I know that my might could change my mind
And I′m told that by rights its not my find
I′d be a tribute to temptation
In its glory and its grave
But I'm churning in neutral
Turning in a circle
Just like the USA
The secret is silver, it′s to shine and never simply survive
And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize
Cos I know that my might could change my mind
And I′m told that by rights it's not my find
I′d be a tower to your highest hopes
That no southern star could sway
But I'm churning in neutral
Turning in a circle
Just like the USA
I hear those rhyming bells and heed the words they say
And with a string of diamelles I'll steal her heart away
Cos I know that my might could change my mind
And I′m told that by rights its not my find
In my star-bangled sailor suit
I′d be the pioneer by day
But I'm churning in neutral
Turning in a circle
Just like the USA
Writer(s): Roddy Frame Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com