American - Morgan Evans

She got hair as gold as Kansas wheat

Her body moves like Bourbon street

In New Orleans, so wild and free

She’s a California red sunset

Stars in her eyes, stripes on her dress

Every summer night feels like the fourth of July

She’s American

Making my world better than it’s ever been

One part Norma Jean and one part Marilyn

She’s making me fall in love with everything American

She’s a small town smile, a little white church

'Born to run' on a faded t-shirt

All I know is I’m at home when I’m with her

Yeah, I grew up singing Eagles songs

Sometimes I wonder what took so long

To feel enough to give the best of my love

She’s New York pretty all dressed up

But a southern bell in the back of her truck

On an old dirt road, she’s where I wanna go

She’s American

Making my world better than it’s ever been

One part Norma Jean and one part Marilyn

She’s making me fall in love with everything American

American

(American, American)

She’s a small town smile, a little white church

'Born to run' on a faded t-shirt

All I know is I’m at home when I’m with her

She’s American

Making my world better than it’s ever been

One part Norma Jean and one part Marilyn

She’s making me fall in love with everything American

She’s a small town smile in a little white church

'Born to run' on a faded t-shirt

All I know is I’m at home when I’m with her