He was strong just for his mother
Barely turned thirteen
When life made a man of him
His father took the train to Bombay
Just to make a living
On the tracks, he said to him

"I'm not a perfect man
I'd never claim to be
This life's so hard living
But loving you is so easy"

American Bollywood

He was strong just for his lover
Already twenty-four
By the time he first saw snow
American dreams were hard to conjure
Without a bed to sleep in
When she was sick he said to her

"I'm not a perfect man
I'd never claim to be
This life's so hard living
But loving you is so easy"

American Bollywood
American Bollywood

American Bollywood
American Bollywood, oh
American Bollywood, yeah
American Bollywood
American Bollywood, oh

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Writer(s): Eric Cannata, Francois Comtois, Jacob John Tilley, Payam Doostzadeh, Sameer Gadhia