Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song American Graffiti , by - TYLERxCORDY. Release date: 03.08.2017
Song language: English
American Graffiti |
| Nobody else but you |
| Back row leather seats made in '72 |
| The American dream |
| Pretty feet in her shoes |
| She don’t care 'bout the scene |
| Give the BS the deuce |
| Hands in the air out the window, driving all night |
| Through the small towns, throwing bottles at the stoplights |
| Everything about her is ahead of its time |
| She a devil in a dress with a hell of a mind |
| I got no problems and no conscience |
| I got no qualms gettin' outta gotham |
| I got 3 hours until the sun come up |
| And forever wouldn’t feel like enough |
| And yeah, it feels like one of those nights |
| And we don’t gotta talk about it |
| Watching the city roll by |
| And you ain’t gotta explain nothing |
| We write American graffiti |
| Bonnie and Clyde we ride |
| Dipping like Houdini |
| Cross state lines |
| 'Til we getting sleepy |
| American graffiti |
| We write American graffiti |
| Scratches on my back paint a picture |
| When you see me |
| Let the aux bleed |
| Put nostalgia on repeat |
| American graffiti |
| We build stories on dreams |
| Restless hearts get no sleep |
| Fingers crossed on boulevards |
| Until the morning |
| We build stories on dreams |
| Restless hearts get no sleep |
| Fingers crossed on boulevards |
| Until the morning |
| 2 hands in the sky like |
| You wanna break the sky like |
| Smoke blowing bumpin' the Chi-lites |
| Don’t no one else got what I like |
| Wanna take you to the west coast |
| Bandana and some Prestos |
| Sense of humor from your mama girl |
| I wanna be the one to be the music |
| In your headphones |
| Bring you whiskey when you get cold |
| Bring you weed when you get low |
| We buzzed up on the roof |
| This love’s 100 proof |
| The type to never get old |
| And yeah, it feels like one of those nights |
| And we don’t gotta talk about it |
| Watching the city roll by |
| And you ain’t gotta explain nothing |
| We write American graffiti |
| Bonnie and Clyde we ride |
| Dipping like Houdini |
| Cross state lines |
| 'Til we getting sleepy |
| American graffiti |
| We write American graffiti |
| Scratches on my back paint a picture |
| When you see me |
| Let the aux bleed |
| Put nostalgia on repeat |
| American graffiti |
| We build stories on dreams |
| Restless hearts get no sleep |
| Fingers crossed on boulevards |
| Until the morning |
| We build stories on dreams |
| Restless hearts get no sleep |
| Fingers crossed on boulevards |
| Until the morning |