I met a girl in east L.A.
In floral shorts as sweet as May
She sang in eights and 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 la la la la la la
I don’t sp
I don’t sp
Ah, America, Americano
Ah, America, Americano
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 el verano en agosto
I don't speak your, I don't speak your
Language, oh, no
(La a la la la la la)
I don't speak your (don’t speak your), I won't speak your (won’t speak your)
Jesus Cristo
(La a la la la la la)
Ah, America, Americano
Ah, 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
Están sonando
(La la la la la la la)
Todos los chicos, (chicas) y los chicos (chicas)
Están besando
(La la la la la la la)
I don't speak your, I don't speak your
Language, oh, no
(La la la la la la la)
I don't speak your, I won't speak your
Jesus Cristo
(La la la la la la la)
I won't speak your (won’t speak your), I won't speak your (won’t speak your)
Americano
(La la la la la la la)
I don't speak your (don’t speak your), I won't speak your (won't speak your)
Jesus Cristo
(La la la la la la la)
Ah, America, Americano
Ah, America, Americano
Ah, America, Americano
Ah, America, Americano
Don't you try to catch me
Don't you try to 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 to catch me
Don't you try to catch me
No, no, no, no
Don't you try to catch me
Living on the edge of the law
Law, law, law, law
