I met a girl in east LA
In floral shorts as
sweet as May
She sang in eights
in two barrio chords
We fell in love
But not in court
Lalala la la la la
Lalala la la la la
Lalala la la la la
Lalala la la la la
Lalala la la la la
Lalala la la la la
I don’t sp’
I don’t sp’
Ahahahahah
America Americano
Ahahahahah
America Americano
Mis canciones son
de la revolucion
Mi corazon me duele
pro mi generacion
If you love me
We can marry on
the west coast
On the wednesday
En el verano o en
Agosto
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Languagono
la la la la la la la
I don’t speak your
won’t speak your
I don’t speak your
won’t speak your
Jesus Cristo
la la la la la la la
Ahahahahah
America Americano
Ahahahahah
America Americano
I will fight for
I have fought for
How i love you
la la la la la la la
I have cried for
I will die for
How i care
la la la la la la la
In the mountains
Las campanas
estan sonando
la la la la la la la
Todos los chicos
chicas
y los chicos chicas
Se estan besando
la la la la la la la
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Languagono
la la la la la la la
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Jesus Cristo
la la la la la la la
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Languagono
la la la la la la la
I don’t speak your
won’t speak your
I don’t speak your
won’t speak your
Jesus Cristo
la la la la la la la
Ahahahahah
America Americano
Ahahahahah
America Americano
Ahahahahah
America Americano
Ahahahahah
America Americano
Don’t you try to
catch me
Don’t you try to
get me
No no no no
I living on the
edge of
Living on the
edge of the law
law law law
Don’t you try to
catch me
Don’t you try to
get me
No no no no
Don’t you try to
catch me
Living on the edge
of the law law law law
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