Hell Yeah! - American Hi-Fi

She likes the boys in the band

I’m movin' fast as I can

Sliding over in her direction

Pause to check out my reflection

She’s wearin' all the right clothes

The jam is playin' on the stereo

Checkin' emails on her phone

She got more hits than the Rollin' Stones

Hell yeah so young and fine

Could she be the one, my baby

I’m gonna make her mine

At least for tonight

Hey ya’ll I gotta know

Did she get my number maybe

You tell her blow me up

I’m one call away, hell yeah

She’s everything that you need

The kind of girl we all dream of Long legs never stop

Like all those videos from zz-Topp

She got the stars in her eyes

And she don’t mind if you tease her

Can’t get her outta my mind

Can’t you see she put the freak on me Hell yeah so young and fine

Could she be the one, my baby

I’m gonna make her mine

At least for tonight

Hey ya’ll I gotta know

Did she get my number maybe

You tell her blow me up

I’m one call away, hell yeah

You know it hurts when she looks so bad

Can’t you see you’re the best thing I never had

I’m walkin' out the door before I act like a fool

(She's not that cool)

Hell yeah so young and fine

Could she be the one, my baby

I’m gonna make her mine

At least for tonight

Hey ya’ll I gotta know

Did she get my number maybe

You tell her blow me up

I’m one call away

Hell yeah