Miss America - David Byrne

I love America

Her secret’s safe with me

And I know her wicked ways

The parts you never see

Oh super-girl, you’ll be my super-model

Although you have a reputation

Can I afford to move above my station

I’m not the only heart you’ve conquered

And I love America

But boy can she be cruel

And I know how tall she is

Without her platform shoes

Oh super-girl, you’ll be my super-model

Although at times it might seem awkward

Don’t run away, oh don’t you recognize me

I’m not the only heart you’ve conquered

And I kissed America

When she was fleecing me

She knows I understand that she needs to be free

And I miss America and sometimes she does too

And sometimes I think of her

When she is fucking you

I love America

Yo siempre he confiado en ti

I love America

¿Por qué me tratas así?

Oh super-girl, you’ll be my super-model

Although your pants are 'round your ankles

And when you’re down, I’ll be your Dirty Harry

It will be just like in the movies

Oh super-girl, you’ll be my super-model

Although at times it might seem awkward

Don’t look away, I’ll be your teenage fanclub

I’m not the only heart you’ve conquered