Your Best American Girl Song Lyrics by Mitski
If I could, I’d be your little spoon
And kiss your fingers forevermore But, big spoon, you have so much to do And I have nothing ahead of meYou’re the sun, you’ve never seen the night
But you hear its song from the morning birds Well, I’m not the moon, I’m not even a star But awake at night I’ll be singing to the birdsDon’t wait for me, I can’t come
Your mother wouldn’t approve of how my mother raised me
But I do, I think I do And you’re an all-American boy I guess I couldn’t help trying to be your best American girlYou’re the one
You’re all I ever wanted I think I’ll regret thisYour mother wouldn’t approve of how my mother raised me
But I do, I finally do And you’re an all-American boy I guess I couldn’t help trying to be the best American girlYour mother wouldn’t approve of how my mother raised me
But I do, I think I do