American Movie

He's got the slicked back hair, leather jacket He's my rebel without a cause Cigarette in his mouth I'll be playing with his heart so he holds on I put my rhinestones on in the lobby I have my breakfast with my Tiffany on Know I got those ruby reds round my neck With his eyes on my body just holding on, oh Turn on a vinyl, let it spin I like to dance real slow to Bob Dylan Watching him, watching me Watching An American movie, motion picture We're living a movie, he's my victor Bathing in champagne and Porsche joyriding Kissing in the rain and slow motion fucking Eh, oh American movie Eh, oh American movie Eh, oh Eh, oh Eh, oh We only meet in the dark, dark hours Smashing bottles on the bathroom floor Know I like it, little messed up, little less dressed up Keep holding on oh Turn on a vinyl, let it spin I like to dance real slow to Bob Dylan Watching him, watching me Watching An American movie, motion picture We're living a movie, he's my victor Bathing in champagne and Porsche joyriding Kissing in the rain and slow motion fucking Eh, oh American movie Eh, oh American movie Eh, oh Eh, oh Eh, oh Eh, oh Eh, oh, woah, woah, oh Eh, oh Baby let's shoot another scene Oh, oh, oh Cause love looks better on the silver screen Oh, oh, oh Baby let's shoot another scene Cause love looks better on the silver screen The silver screen So baby turn on a vinyl, let it spin I like to dance real slow to Bob Dylan Watching him, watching me Watching An American movie, motion picture We're living a movie, he's my victor Bathing in champagne and Porsche joyriding Kissing in the rain and slow motion fucking Eh, oh American movie Eh, oh American movie Eh, oh Eh, oh Eh, oh Eh, oh Eh, oh, woah, woah, oh Eh, oh