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Johnny left home, to seek his fame
Small town boy, the streets of L.A.
A day time waiter, in a night time band
Acting cool, said he was a real man

Couldn't write a song, to save his soul
Ripped off an old tune, said it was his own
Low and behold, in another few days
Five star dinner, that the company pays

Johnny got a motor, Johnny got a guitar
He got a room and a woman to pay
Johnny got a big part, playing in a video
Johnny on the freeway

I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry
I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry
You know the girl you want is such a waste of time
American life in the summertime
American life in the summertime got me

Suzie got a rise, at work today
She found the new sound, yeah
Virginity blown, the minimum age
Busy doing nothing, on another man's wages

Blond hair, and mystic eyes
A bottle of pills, and a little on the wild side
Saturday come, and Saturday go
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show

Suzie got a motor, Suzie got a guitar
She got a room, that the company pays
A company girl, and company slave
Suzie on the freeway

I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry
I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry
You know the girl you want is such a waste of time
American life in the summertime
American life in the summertime got me

You know it breaks my heart to see a nation cloned
By someone else's poetry
They got their backs snapped
By 12 inch pressure of financial bigotry

You know I've still got pride in who I wanna be
I don't wanna be like them, I just wanna be me
A record company clone, not me

I'm still singin'
Sing everything you got
American life in the summertime

I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry
I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry
You know the girl you want is such a waste of time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American life in the summertime
American life in the summertime got me
Johnny left home, to seek his fame   Small town boy, the streets of L.A.   A day time waiter, in a night time band   Acting cool, said he was a real man      Couldn't write a song, to save his soul   Ripped off an old tune, said it was his own   Low and behold, in another few days   Five star dinner, that the company pays      Johnny got a motor, Johnny got a guitar   He got a room and a woman to pay   Johnny got a big part, playing in a video   Johnny on the freeway      I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry   I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry   You know the girl you want is such a waste of time   American life in the summertime   American life in the summertime got me      Suzie got a rise, at work today   She found the new sound, yeah   Virginity blown, the minimum age   Busy doing nothing, on another man's wages      Blond hair, and mystic eyes   A bottle of pills, and a little on the wild side   Saturday come, and Saturday go   Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show      Suzie got a motor, Suzie got a guitar   She got a room, that the company pays   A company girl, and company slave   Suzie on the freeway      I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry   I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry   You know the girl you want is such a waste of time   American life in the summertime   American life in the summertime got me      You know it breaks my heart to see a nation cloned   By someone else's poetry   They got their backs snapped   By 12 inch pressure of financial bigotry      You know I've still got pride in who I wanna be   I don't wanna be like them, I just wanna be me   A record company clone, not me      I'm still singin'   Sing everything you got   American life in the summertime      I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry   I said, let's go drink till the beer runs dry   You know the girl you want is such a waste of time   Yeah, yeah, yeah   American life in the summertime   American life in the summertime got me