Darling, darling The moon went out tonight And I'm caught like a doe in your headlights Oh yeah, alright I'm yours to knock around I'm a little too starstruck to wanna fight Oo-e-oo-ee, it's a cold-hearted world Oo-e-oo-ee-oo, I'm gonna be your girl It's a little too late to cry You're my America Not quite snow white It came down all night And put a filter of ash on the sunrise Oh yeah, alright Move a little bit closer Lay your big dirty hands on my innocence Oo-e-oo-ee, it's a cold-hearted world Oo-e-oo-ee-oo, I'm gonna be your girl It's just a little too late to cry You're my America Ooh, heaven laughs at us now, baby But we'll be shooting it down, honey It's a little too late to hope and pray for a miracle You're my America Hey Rock star! You're my America