American Graffiti - TYLERxCORDY

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