American Classic - Franky Perez

Her eyes are like the ocean

Just as wonderful and deep

I got this crazy notion

To sweep her off her feet

She smelled like fresh cut flowers

And she tastes like caramel

We made love for hours

That girl was something else

Yes, yes

Make no mistakes

She’s one of the greats

It’s the way she makes me guess

What she’s wearing

Under that summer dress

She is one

Of a kind

And she’s mine

American classic

American classic

She don’t like taking chances

And she don’t date Rolling Stones

She only like slow dances

And she hates sleeping alone

I can’t help but wonder

What she ever saw in me

I come and go like summer

And I barely ever sleep

Make no mistakes

She’s one of the greats

It’s the way she makes me guess

What she’s wearing

Under that summer dress

It’s the things she implies

In the roundabout way

When there’s something on her mind

She is one of a kind

And she’s mine

American Classic

Make no mistakes

She’s one of the greats

It’s the way she makes guess

What she’s wearing

Under that summer dress

It’s the things she implies

In her roundabout way

When there’s something on her mind

It’s the time

That she takes

Doing her hair

I swear she love to make me wait

She is one of a kind

And she’s mine

American Classic

She’s my American Classic