All American Man

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Yep!

C'mon!

Rock me Ringo!

"Pilot to bombadier...Pilot to bombadier... we're going down!"


Say that I'm bad, say I'm the worst you ever had

Say I'm no more than a boy in daddy's clothing

Make me behave, make me want to be your slave

Make me desperate for the lack of love you're showing


Cause I'm a red-blooded All-American man

I'm a red-blooded All-American man


Say what you want, but don't slap me if I don't

Become the very thing you thought you always needed

I can beg for a squeeze I can drop down to my knees

But I can only drink your kiss when I'm defeated


Cause I'm a red-blooded All-American man

I'm a red-blooded All-American man

I'm a red-blooded All-American - And I'll scream it loud and clear again

Red-blooded All-American man, yeah


You try to tell the world that I should thank you

You think I'm hangin' 'round for this, well I'm not

Your daddy ain't the only one who spanks you

So come on now and show me what you've got


C'mon baby bring it to ya daddy

C'mon baby bring it to ya daddy

C'mon baby bring it to ya daddy

And Bring it to me now!


Make me forget, make me want to lick your sweat

Make me scrub the dirty places when you're bathing

Let me be fooled, let me think men make the rules

Because there must be something here that I am craving


Cause I'm a red-blooded All-American man

I'm a red-blooded All-American man

I'm a red-blooded All-American man

I'm a red-blooded All-American - And I'll scream it loud and clear again

Red-blooded All-American man, American man, American man, American man...

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