Lyrics Hell Yeah! - American Hi-Fi

Hell Yeah!

She likes the boys in the band
I’m movin' fast as I can
Sliding over in her direction
Pause to check out my reflection
She’s wearin' all the right clothes
The jam is playin' on the stereo
Checkin' emails on her phone
She got more hits than the Rollin' Stones
Hell yeah so young and fine
Could she be the one, my baby
I’m gonna make her mine
At least for tonight
Hey ya’ll I gotta know
Did she get my number maybe
You tell her blow me up
I’m one call away, hell yeah
She’s everything that you need
The kind of girl we all dream of Long legs never stop
Like all those videos from zz-Topp
She got the stars in her eyes
And she don’t mind if you tease her
Can’t get her outta my mind
Can’t you see she put the freak on me Hell yeah so young and fine
Could she be the one, my baby
I’m gonna make her mine
At least for tonight
Hey ya’ll I gotta know
Did she get my number maybe
You tell her blow me up
I’m one call away, hell yeah
You know it hurts when she looks so bad
Can’t you see you’re the best thing I never had
I’m walkin' out the door before I act like a fool
(She's not that cool)
Hell yeah so young and fine
Could she be the one, my baby
I’m gonna make her mine
At least for tonight
Hey ya’ll I gotta know
Did she get my number maybe
You tell her blow me up
I’m one call away
Hell yeah