I met a girl in east L.A In floral shorts as sweet as May She sang in eights in two Barrio chords We fell in love But not in court La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la I don't S I don't S Ahhhhh Americaaaa, Americanoooo Ahhhhh Americaaaa, Americanoooo Mis canciones son de la revolución Mi corazón me duele por mi generación If you love me We can marry On the west coast On a Wednesday En un verano En agosto I don't speak your I don't speak your Languagono I don't speak your (Won't speak your) I won't speak your (Won't speak your) Jesus Christo La la la la la la Ahhhhh Americaaaa, Americanoooo Ahhhhh Americaaaa, Americanoooo I will fight for I have fought for How I love you (La la la la la la) I have cried for I will die for How I care (La la la la la la) In the mountains Las campanas estan sonando (La la la la la la) Todos los chicos, (Chicas) Y los chicos, (Chicas) Se estan besando (La la la la la la) I don't speak your I don't speak your Languagono I don't speak your I won't speak your Jesus Christo I don't speak your (Won't speak your) I don't speak your (Won't speak your) Americano I don't speak your (Won't speak your) I won't speak your (Won't speak your) Jesus Christo Ahhhhh Americaaaa, Americanoooo Ahhhhh Americaaaa, Americanoooo Ahhhhh Americaaaa, Americanoooo Ahhhhh Americaaaa, Americanoooo Don't you try and catch me Don't you try and catch me No no no no I'm Living on the edge of Living on the edge of the Law law law law Don't you try and catch me Don't you try and get me No no no no Don't you try to catch me I'm Living on the edge of Law, law, law, law