Tim rushlow american cars lyrics

(Tim Rushlow/Jay Booker/David Grissom/Porter Howell)

 

 I Picked you up

 And you climbed through the window

 We took a midnight cruise

 The way you looked with your hair all windblown

 Nothin' I could do but...

 

 Thank God for american cars

 Thank God for you

 Thank God for american cars

 And every little thing you do

 

 We parked out in the middle of nowhere

 Radio on

 You slid over and whispered in my ear

 I love this song

 I thought

 

 Thank God for American cars

 Thank God for you

 Thank God for American cars

 And every little thing that you do

 Oh yeah

 

 I got a date with a piece of heaven

 I got a love that's true

 I got a '69 Fastback Mustang

 Boss 302

 

 Thank God for american cars

 Thank God for you

 Thank God for american cars

 And every little thing you do

 

 Thank God for american cars

 Thank God for you

 Thank God for american cars

 And every little thing you do

 

 Thank God for american cars

 Thank God for you

 Thank God for american cars

 And every little thing you do