American Girls
Counting Crows

She comes out on Fridays every time
Stands out in a line
I could’ve been anyone she’d seen
She waits another week to fall apart
She couldn’t make another day
I wish it was anyone but me, I could have been anyone you see
She had something breakable just under her skin

American girls all weather & noise
Playing the changes for all of the boys
Holding a candle up to my hand
Making me feel so incredible

She comes out of closets every night
Then she locks herself away
Where she could keep everything from me
I could have been anyone you'd seen
she's nothing but porcelain underneath her skin

American girls all weather & noise
Playing the charges for all of the boys
Holding a candle right up to my hand
Making me feel so incredible

Little shiver shaking me every day
But I could get the same thing anywhere
So if she goes away
Well, it’s all right and I’m ok
“Hey”, she said, “Come back again tonight,”
And I said “I might, I might, I might,”
She said “well that’s all right,”
If it’s alright with you It’s alright with me

I waited for an hour last Friday night
She never came around
She took almost everything from me
I’m going through my closet,
trying on her clothes almost every day
I could’ve been anyone you see
I wish it was anyone but me
There’s nothing but pills and ashes under my skin

American girls all weather & noise
Playing the charges for all of the boys
Holding a candle right up to my hand
Making me feel so incredible

If I made you cry, please tell me why
Cause I’ll try again if you let me try
American girls all feathers & cream
Coming into bed so edible

American girls oh American girls
American girls Oh, oh, oh, oh
American girls oh American girls
American girls Oh, oh, oh, oh
You make me cry, you make me cry, you make me cry
Yeah, you made me cry, you make me cry
Hey, miss American girl
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Adam F. Duritz, Dan Vickrey, Charles Gillingham
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