American Nights
Lyrics
Blue ribbon bottles big block throttles
Marlboro if you want ‘em go on and take a drag
Little small town dreaming little taste of freedom
No need to preach no need to shout we believe
American nights one headlight
Cutting down main street in the dark
Muscle Shoals muscle cars
Earning our stripes underneath these stars
Faded levis worn out chucks
Twenty in my pocket feels like a million bucks
Blue eyed beauty lean in to me
Our own show in the back row missed the whole damn movie.
Pray the morning don’t come
Color these colors don’t run
Stay up and stay young.
Writer(s): Austin Vanbroekhoven Jenckes, Jeff Middleton, Mike Walker
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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