The girls are crying On the corner Because the boys all left And they've had too much to drink We're in London Mid October He's convinced the blonde by the bar just gave him a wink And the words he spoke left me in disbelief He said "Smoke whatever you've got left It's getting late and we don't have much to lose" Well she said "English girls they just like sex" I couldn't believe when he said "I've got news for you," "American boys do too." American boys do too Her face went red as The words left his tongue and She rolls up a cigarette and he strikes a paper match I can tell he's pouring honey Into her ear as Us teenage kids were getting pissed on cider and black He pins her against the wall Tells her she's beautiful She says she's going home That's when he said... "Smoke whatever you've got left It's getting late and we don't have much to lose" Well she said "English girls they just like sex" I couldn't believe when he said "I've got news for you," "American boys do too." And that boy, he is a drifter Tomorrow he'll be far away And the moment before he kissed her Pins her against the wall Tells her she's beautiful She says she's going home That's when he said... "Smoke whatever you've got left It's getting late and we don't have much to lose" And then she said "English girls they just like sex" I couldn't believe when he said "I've got news for you," "All these American boys do too." American boys do too All these American boys do too