Testo Muscle Car

Testo 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)

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)
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