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Darling, Darling
The moon went out tonight
And Im caught like a doe in your headlights
Oh yeah, alright
Im yours to knock around
Im a little too starstruck to wanna fight
Oo-e-oo-ee its a cold-hearted world
oo-e-oo-ee-oo Im gonna be your girl
its a little too late to cry
Youre my America
Not quite snow white
It came down all night
And put a filter of ash on the sunrise
Oh yeah, alright
Move a little bit closer
Lay your big dirty hands on my innocense
Oo-e-oo-ee its a cold-hearted world
oo-e-oo-ee-oo Im gonna be your girl
its just a little too late to cry
youre my America
ooh, heaven laughs at us now, baby
but well be shooting it down, honey
its a little too late to hope and pray for a miracle
Youre my America
Hey Rockstar!
Youre my America