Gable Bradley

Muscle Car
I got a couple rough spots Yeah, I could use a little paint Been known to run a little hot Never said I was a saint And there's a hunger in your eyes tellin' mine you wanna fly Take the wheel, baby, drop it in drive I'm your freeway to freedom, girl, I'll never not start Swear I'll be the rumble underneath the hood of your heart I'm American-made, built to stay Built to take you however damn far I'm your wings, ride with me, here's the keys Let me be your muscle car (I'm your wings, ride with me) Let me be your muscle car (I'm your wings, ride with me) I wanna steal your every breath And keep you runnin' all night Wanna take you to the edge Yeah, take you to the red line I'm your freeway to freedom, girl, I'll never not start Swear I'll be the rumble underneath the hood of your heart I'm American-made, built to stay Built to take you however damn far I'm your wings, ride with me, here's the keys Let me be your muscle car (I'm your wings, ride with me) Letras de canciones Find the rhythm of the tires on the blacktop Big block rollin' Feel the heat of the fire inside Baby, red hot glowin' (Ooh) (Ooh) I'm your freeway to freedom, I'll never not start I'll be the rumble underneath the hood of your heart American-made, built to stay Built to take you however damn far I'm your wings, ride with me, here's the keys Let me be your muscle car (I'm your wings, ride with me) Let me be your muscle car (I'm your wings, ride with me) I'll be your muscle car (I'm your wings, ride with me) Let me be your muscle car (I'm your wings, ride with me) (I'm your wings, ride with me) (I'm your wings, ride with me) From Letras Mania