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American Football

'm callin it off, I'm takin the dog, And don't try to follow. Mmmmm, she thinks she's a big star now She made the Hollywood round of American Idol. Thirty

'll put the whole world in your hands If you believe in me then I believe I'm a lucky man As long as they keep on makin' parts For two-door eyesore made in America

no place in the whole wide world that can feel this right Yeah, yeah, an American Friday, oh, yeah, it's American Friday Oh, yeah, an American Friday

old typewriter Sayin', "Boxing ain't to blame There's just as much danger in a football game" Sayin', "Fist fighting is here to stay It's just the old American

job for a boss that I don't like Yeah, that's why I keep swinging that hammer Fight for each step that I take on that ladder Break my back for a slice of that American

brain Redneck-a-thon drivin' me insane The future of america is in their hands Watch it roll over niagara falls Unzip that old time religion On the almighty football

He can never go home He can never go home Stranded in South America Nothing to go home for Just another Brit in the bar Hernandez Fiendish comes over

he's on crack Your private life on TV Get ready for the game Of American shame That's the name of the game Of American shame Get ready for American shame American

Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream. About me. About you. The way our American h Feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts, maybe