Letra de American Boy

Blaine (Kurt):
Just another one champion sound (Yeah)
Yeah, Estelle, we 'bout to get down (Get down)
Who the hottest in the world right now? (Hey)
Just touched down in London town (Huh)

Bet they give me a pound (Uh)
Tell them put the money in my hand right now (Yeah)
Tell the promoter we need more seats
We just sold out all the floor seats

Kurt (and Blaine):
Take me on a trip, I'd like to (go some day)
Take me to New York, I'd love to (see L.A.)
I really want to come kick it with you
(You'll be my American boy)

He said
"Hey Sister, it's really, really nice to meet you"
I just met this 5 foot 7 guy who's just my type
Like the way he's speaking, his confidence is peaking
Don't like his baggy jeans but I'mma like what's underneath them

Blaine and Kurt (Kurt):
And no I ain't been to MIA

Kurt:
I heard that Cali never rains and

Blaine and Kurt:
New York's heart awaits
First let's see the West End
I'll show you to my brethren

Kurt (Blaine):
I'm liking this American boy (American boy)

Kurt (and Blaine):
Take me on a trip, I'd like to (go some day)
Take me to New York, I'd love to (see L.A.)
I really want to come kick it with you
(You'll be my American boy, American Boy)

Blaine and Kurt (Kurt):
La la la la-ladida
La la la la-ladida
La la la la-(ladida)

(Blaine: Will you be my) American boy, American boy?

Blaine (and Kurt):
Can we get away this weekend? (Take me to Broadway)
Let's go shopping, maybe then we'll go to a café
(Let's go on the subway, take me to your hood)
I've never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good

Blaine and Kurt:
Dress in all your fancy clothes

Blaine:
Sneakers looking fresh to death

Blaine and Kurt (Blaine):
I'm loving those Shell Toes
Walking that walk, talk that slick talk
I'm liking this American boy (American boy)

Kurt (and Blaine):
Take me on a trip, I'd like to (go some day)
Take me to New York, I'd love to (see L.A.)
I really want to come kick it with you
(You'll be my American boy)

Blaine:
Tell 'em wagwan blud

Kurt (Blaine):
Would you be my love, my love? (Would you be mine?)
Would you be my love, my love? (Would you be mine?)
Could you be my love, my love? (Ooh)

Blaine and Kurt (Blaine):
Would you be my American boy? (American boy)

Kurt (Blaine):
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day (Ooh, some day)
Take me to Chicago, San Francisco Bay (Oh, yeah)
I really want to come kick it with you (Ooh)
(and Blaine: You'll be my American Boy) (Be my American boy)
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day (I'd like to go some day)
Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A. (See L.A.)
I really want to come kick it with you

Blaine and Kurt (Blaine):
You'll be my American boy, American boy

La la la la-ladida
La la la la-ladida
La la la la-ladida

(Will you be my) American boy, American boy?