I wanna spend my life running around gardens

Knee deep in garbage with you

You paint the sky with your favourite colours

Fur and gold

You never told me what you were writing that night

But that's alright

America, c-c-c-can I hold your hand?

K-k-k-kicking, kicking a can around with you

Front row at every show

She's the girl that you gotta know

C-c-c-can I? Can I kick it with you?

You take cover from the cold

In your long fur coat

You always loved the rain

But you love everything

And when you walk in the room the bluest dude would feel so groovy

You've got this thing in eye that tells me everything is alright

It's so groovy

America, c-c-c-can I hold your hand?

K-k-k-kicking, kicking a can around with you

You never do what your told

Your so scared of getting old

But you know getting old it ain't so bad with you

You never sleep and you probably never will

But your never tired

Cause you got this fire

That makes you hard wired

It keeps you inspired

A walking light

That stays up all night

Always by my side

Don't worry it's alright

You got me for life, you got me for life, you got me for life, you got me for life!

America, can i kick it with you?

Can I kick it with you?

Your gonna learn the bass, and your gonna paint and write poetry and sing all the words to every song you ever heard on vinyl when you were a kid

You'll raise hell, you always did

You'll raise hell, you always did

You'll raise hell, you always did

You'll raise hell, you always did

You'll raise hell, you always did