Lyrics:

I met a girl in East LA
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-la-la, la-la-la-la

I don't s-
I don't s-
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America
Americano
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America
Americano
Mis canciones son de la re-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
Language, oh no (la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
I don't speak your (don't speak your), I don't speak your (won't speak your)
Jesús Cristo (la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America
Americano
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-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)
Se 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 don't speak your
Jesús Cristo (la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
I don't speak your (won't speak your), I don'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 don't speak your (won't speak your)
Jesús Cristo (la-la-la, la-la-la-la)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America
Americano
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America
Americano
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, America
Americano
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-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 get me, no, no, no, no
Don't you try to catch me
Living on the edge of the law, law, law, law