Paroles: David Lee Roth. Yankee Rose.

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What? Well, let me roll up on the sidewalk
And take a look yes
Whoa! She's beautiful
I'm talkin' 'bout a Yankee Rose
And she looks wild, wild, wild, wild!
Are you ready for the new sensation
Well here's a shot heard
'round the world
All you back room boys salute
When her flag unfurls
Well guess who's back in circulation
Now I don't know
What you may have heard
But what I need right now's
The original good time girl
She's a vision from coast to coast
Sea to shinig sea
Hey sister you're the perfect host
Make a toast
Show me your bright lights
And your city lights, all right
I'm talkin' bout the Yankee Rose
Your bright lights
And your city lights, all right
I'm talkin' bout it...

When she walks
Watch the sparks will fly
Firecrackin' on the Fourth of July
No sad songs tonight
Something's in the air
Yeah, you can feel it can't you?
A real state of independence
So pretty when her rockets flare
Still provin' any night
That her flag's still there

She's a vision from coast to coast
Sea to shinig sea
Hey sister you're the perfect host
Head to toes

Show me your bright lights
And your city lights, all right
I'm talkin' bout the Yankee Rose
Your bright lights
And your city lights, all right
I'm in love with a Yankee Rose

Oh she's beautiful all right
Nothin' like her in the whole world
Yeah she's right on time
I'm on the case
Pick up the phone
No time to waste
She's got the beat
And there's a little bit
Comin' your way

Ah raise'em up there
Let's see who salutes baby
Little bit, little bit, little bit higher
Here's the National Anthem

I'm gonna get a little bit
Of apple pie man
Bright lights, city lights
Bright lights, city lights...