Tim Rushlow - American Cars lyrics

(Tim Rushlow/Jay Booker/David Grissom/Porter Howell) I Picked you up And you climbed through the window We took a midnight cruise The way you looked with your hair all windblown Nothin' I could do but... Thank God for american cars Thank God for you Thank God for american cars And every little thing you do We parked out in the middle of nowhere Radio on You slid over and whispered in my ear I love this song I thought Thank God for American cars Thank God for you Thank God for American cars And every little thing that you do Oh yeah I got a date with a piece of heaven I got a love that's true I got a '69 Fastback Mustang Boss 302 Thank God for american cars Thank God for you Thank God for american cars And every little thing you do Thank God for american cars Thank God for you Thank God for american cars And every little thing you do Thank God for american cars Thank God for you Thank God for american cars And every little thing you do