Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song American Nights , by - Lee Brice. Song from the album Lee Brice, in the genre КантриRelease date: 02.11.2017
Record label: Curb
Song language: English
American Nights |
| Faded Levi’s, worn out chucks |
| Twenty in my pocket feels like a million bucks |
| Blue-eyed beauty leaning to me |
| We got our own show in the back row |
| Miss the whole damn movie |
| American nights, one headlight |
| Cutting down main street in the dark |
| Muscle Shoals, muscle cars |
| Earning our straps underneath these stars |
| Blue Ribbon bottles, big block throttles |
| All night if you wanna, gonna make it last |
| A little taste of freedom, a little small town dreaming |
| No need to preach, no need to shout, we believe in |
| American nights, one headlight |
| Cutting down main street in the dark |
| Muscle Shoals, muscle cars |
| Earning our straps underneath these stars |
| American nights, yeah |
| Dreaded morning don’t come |
| And these colors don’t wrong |
| Stay up and stay on |
| American nights |
| American nights, one headlight |
| Cutting down main street |
| Muscle Shoals, muscle cars |
| Earning our straps underneath these stars |
| American nights, American nights |
| Yeah, American nights |
| Faded Levis, worn out chucks |
| Twenty in my pocket feels like a million bucks |
| Yeah, it does |