American Love

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  1. American LoveLYRICS
    American Love

    American Love

    I’d pick her up about 7 for the football game
    My Camaro all painted up in flames
    But damn she was the one that was on fire
    She was head to toe red, white, and blue
    That lipstick, tank top, Daisy Dukes
    She had my head spinning faster than them four bald Eagle tires
    I was all caught up in that

    American love
    Two young hearts
    One cool car
    And all we wanted to do was
    Park, kiss, smoke, drink
    I love this song, baby what do you think

    She’d turn it up
    Windows fogging up
    We were living it up, up, up in that
    American love

    I parked the Chevy by the levy on a Friday night
    We were naming all the stars up in that sky
    And I named the brightest one right after her
    And the summer sunset was something to see
    With her leaning all up real close to me
    And with a six pack the next thing I knew we were in the back seat

    American love
    Two young hearts
    One cool car
    And all we wanted to do was
    Park, kiss, smoke, drink
    I love this song, baby what do you think

    She’d turn it up
    Windows fogging up
    We were living it up, up, up in that
    American love

    American love
    Two young hearts
    One cool car
    And all we wanted to do was
    Park, kiss, smoke, drink
    I love this song, baby what do you think

    She’d turn it up
    Windows fogging up
    We were living it up, up, up in that
    American love

    Park, kiss, smoke, drink
    I love this song, baby what do you think
    She’d turn it upWindows fogging up
    We were living it up, up, up in that
    American love

    © 2016 Sony/ATV Harmony/Texa Rae Music (ASCAP) All rights obo Sony/ATV Harmony and Texa Rae Music adm by Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, 424 Church Street, Suite 1200, Nashville, TN 37211.

    © 2016 Songs of Universal, Inc./Creative Nation Music (BMI) All rights for Creative Nation Music controlled and adm by Songs of Universal, Inc. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  2. After MidnightLYRICS
    American Love

    After Midnight

    When the sun went down all the store fronts shut
    They roll the sidewalks up around here
    It’s just kids and the cops out after 7 o’clock
    So you better had already bought your beer
    You cut your headlights off tryin’ to not get caught
    She’s out the window and across the yard
    She slid it into the seat
    Slow rolled it down the street
    Till you parked it in the stereo stars
    And they say

    Nothing good ever happens after midnight
    Well maybe midnight’s just misunderstood
    'Cause if nothing good ever happens after midnight
    Why did it always feel so damn good
    Wrapped up, so tight, didn’t need no light
    All night was alright, alright

    You’d go as fast as you can
    Go as far as you want
    With nobody out to slow you down
    She was your rearview queen
    You were her ghost street king
    While everybody was asleep in the town
    You watch the red lights blink
    Till the horizon’s pink
    All while her daddy thinks she’s still in her bed
    But when you’re young and dumb
    The only rule of thumb
    Was do the opposite of everything they said
    And they said

    Nothing good ever happens after midnight
    Well maybe midnight’s just misunderstood
    'Cause if nothing good ever happens after midnight
    Why did it always feel so damn good
    Wrapped up, so tight, your own paradise
    In the dashboard lights, alright, alright
    They say

    Nothing good ever happens after midnight
    Well maybe midnight’s just misunderstood
    'Cause if nothing good ever happens after midnight
    Why did it always feel so damn good
    Wrapped up, so tight, didn’t need no light
    All night was alright, alright

    © 2016 Round Hill Works/Big Red Toe/Farm Town Songs (BMI) All rights adm by Round Hill Works.

    © 2016 Round Hill Songs Big Loud Songs/Big Loud Songs (ASCAP) All rights adm by Round Hill Songs Big Loud Songs.

    © 2016 Universal Music Corp./Smack Ink (ASCAP), a Division of Smack Songs LLC. All rights for Smack Ink controlled and adm by Universal Music Corp. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  3. Where I AmLYRICS
    American Love

    Where I Am

    You know this world can drive you crazy sometimes
    Get you all tangled up in your mind
    Make you wanna just disappear
    So when you want to, come over here
    I can be the safe that you need
    Don’t you know you’re never bothering me
    You never have to wonder if I’m free
    I’m free for you

    Girl you know I’m never more than a call away
    Light me up all night, light me up all day
    If you wanna hang out, if you wanna get drunk
    If you’re tripping and you’re looking for a place to land
    Anytime that you need a little company
    If the night’s too long you can run to me
    If you wanna be good, if you wanna be bad
    If you wanna, baby you know where I am

    You know you ain’t gotta worry about what you wear
    You ain’t gotta do a thing to your hair
    No you don’t need a map to the stars
    Like you don’t need a map to my heart
    You don’t need no reservation
    ‘Cause it’s an open invitation
    My door ain’t ever gonna be locked
    No knock for you

    Girl you know I’m never more than a call away
    Light me up all night, light me up all day
    If you wanna hang out, if you wanna get drunk
    If you’re tripping and you’re looking for a place to land
    Anytime that you need a little company
    If the night’s too long you can run to me
    If you wanna be good, if you wanna be bad
    If you wanna, baby you know where I am

    Go jump in your car, no it ain’t that far
    You know, you know where I am
    Don’t need a map to the stars, don’t need a map to my heart
    You know, you know where I am
    Yeah you

    Girl you know I’m never more than a call away
    Light me up all night, light me up all day
    If you wanna hang out, if you wanna get drunk
    If you’re tripping and you’re looking for a place to land
    Anytime that you need a little company
    If the night’s too long you can run to me
    If you wanna be good, if you wanna be bad
    If you wanna, baby you know where I am

    Go jump in your car, no it ain’t that far
    You know, you know where I am
    Don’t need a map to the stars, don’t need a map to my heart
    You know, you know where I am
    You know where I am

    © 2016 EMI Blackwood Music Inc./Songs By Red Room (BMI) All rights obo EMI Blackwood Music Inc. and Songs By Red Room adm by Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, 424 Church Street, Suite 1200, Nashville, TN 37211.

    © 2016 HillarodyRathbone Music (ASCAP) All rights adm by BMG Rights Management (US) LLC.

    © 2016 Smack Hits (GMR)/Smack Songs LLC, All rights adm by Kobalt Music Group Ltd. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  4. Everybody Dies YoungLYRICS
    American Love

    Everybody Dies Young

    We’re all kicking, we’re all screaming, we’re all sleeping at the wheel
    We’re all California dreaming, playing house, and paying bills
    We’re all going through the motions, just following the script
    If we don’t stop and smell the ocean boys, we might just miss our ship
    Every last heart breaks when the summer snapshot fades
    Every teenage kiss ends way too soon

    It don’t matter how long we’re here
    It’s never gonna be long enoughIt ain’t about the amount of years
    It’s about the amount of love
    It don’t matter if you’re eighteen, forty-five, or ninety-one
    We’re all waiting for our moment in the sun
    Everybody dies young
    Oh yeah
    Everybody dies young

    From the moment that we’re born, yeah we start running out of sand
    You can’t bargain with the mirror, you can’t ever fight the hands
    Of time flies by
    Like the fourth of July sky
    When the morning sun high fives
    The moon

    It don’t matter how long we’re here
    It’s never gonna be long enough
    It ain’t about the amount of years
    It’s about the amount of love
    It don’t matter if you’re eighteen, forty-five, or ninety-one
    While we’re here we oughta have a little fun
    ‘Cause everybody dies young
    Oh yeah
    Everybody dies young

    You only get one life
    So you gotta live it
    You only get one heart
    So you better give it
    You only get one life
    So you gotta live it up
    You only get one heart
    One heart
    So you gotta get to givin’ it up

    It don’t matter how long we’re here
    It’s never gonna be long enough
    It ain’t about the amount of years
    It’s about the amount of love
    It don’t matter if you’re eighteen, forty-five, or ninety-one
    No matter what we do, we’re never done
    Everybody dies young
    Oh yeah
    Everybody dies young

    © 2016 EMI Blackwood Music Inc./Songs By Red Room (BMI) All rights obo EMI Blackwood Music Inc. and Songs By Red Room adm by Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, 424 Church Street, Suite 1200, Nashville, TN 37211.

    © 2016 Smack Hits (GMR)/Smack Songs LLC, All rights adm by Kobalt Music Group Ltd.

    © 2016 Songs of Black River, a division of Black River Entertainment, LLC/One Little Indian Creek Music (ASCAP) adm by Songs of Black River.

    © 2016 Ten Ten Music/Nettwerk One A Music US (ASCAP) adm by Nettwerk One Music (Canada) Ltd. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  5. VW VanLYRICS
    American Love

    VW Van

    Bag of beef jerky sitting on a road map
    Dashboard hula girl shakin’ her grass
    Shotgun DJ, navigate the airways
    Don't know where we're going
    Or when we're coming back

    Who wants to ride, who wants to roll
    Westbound, southbound, where the wind blows
    Who needs a plan, bring the whole fam
    Load ‘em all up in my VW van
    Yeah, who wants to ride my VW van

    On the road again just like Willie
    Free your hillbilly gypsy soul
    Gonna run out to Idaho
    Or I don't know
    Baby, ready, set, go

    Who wants to ride, who wants to roll
    Westbound, southbound, where the wind blows
    Who needs a plan, bring the whole fam
    Load ‘em all up in my VW van
    Yeah, who wants to ride my VW van

    When it gets dark we'll put it in park
    And turn on them party lights
    Lawn chair sippin' on Cuervo Gold
    Hell, we might even make Mexico

    Who wants to ride, who wants to roll
    Westbound, southbound, where the wind blows
    Who needs a plan, bring the whole fam
    Load ‘em all up in my VW van
    Yeah, who wants to ride my VW van

    Stereo high, pink flamingo
    Who’s gonna spot the first jackalope
    Who gives a damn, bring the whole fam
    Load ‘em all up in my VW van
    Yeah, who wants to ride my VW van
    My VW van

    © 2016 Crazy Looks Fine (ASCAP).

    © 2016 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp./Heavy Chips Publishing/Mandy’s Favorite Songs (BMI) All rights adm by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. All rights reserved. Used by permission
  6. Good CompanyLYRICS
    American Love

    Good Company

    We’re just back porch sittin
    ’Doing some old school pickin
    ’Got some brand new strings on my Gibson
    Yeah I’ll play your favorite song
    The cooler’s down to the last drop
    But it won’t last that way long
    'Cause Tommy’s making a beer run
    So baby come on

    We in good company
    Yeah the only thing missin’ is a pretty girl sittin’ here next to me
    Kissin’ up on me
    And I got a spot waiting on you
    So BYOB
    It means bring yourself over babe
    Got what we need to make
    Good vibes, good times, and a damn good memory
    We in good company yeah
    We in good company

    Well the pool’s full come on get in it
    Got a hole throwin’ bean bags in it
    And Robby’s painting on that brisket
    It’s a KC Masterpiece
    You know they make Saturdays for doing whatever you want
    The weekend’s where it begins so baby, baby come on

    We in good company
    Yeah the only thing missin’ is a pretty girl sittin’ here next to me
    Kissin’ up on me
    And I got a spot waiting on you
    So BYOB
    It means bring yourself over babe
    Got what we need to make
    Good vibes, good times, and a damn good memory
    We in good company yeah
    We in good company

    Come on
    We got them good vibes, them good times, and damn good memories
    We got that good wine off that good vine
    It’s a damn good night to beIn good company
    Yeah the only thing missin’ is a pretty girl sittin’ here next to me
    Kissin’ up on me
    And I got a spot waitin’ on you

    We in good company
    Yeah the only thing missin’ is a pretty girl sittin’ here next to me
    Kissin’ up on me
    And I got a spot waiting on you
    So BYOB
    It means bring yourself over babe
    Got what we need to make
    Good vibes, good times, and a damn good memory
    We in good company yeah
    We in good company

    Yeah we in good company

    © 2016 Curb Congregation Songs (SESAC).

    © 2016 Sixteen Stars Music (BMI) adm by HoriPro Entertainment Group, Inc.

    © 2016 Big Deal Beats (BMI) All rights obo Big Deal Beats adm by Words & Music, a division of Big Deal Music, LLC. All rights reserved. Used by permission. International copyright secured.
  7. LAXLYRICS
    American Love

    LAX

    City of Angels, city of stars
    She shined brightest on that boulevard
    She introduced me to Jackson Browne
    Convertible rode me all over that town
    Oh, my LAX

    She always carried a Polaroid camera
    She always had that Kodak glamour
    She moved out there to chase a dream
    To be an actress on that silver screen
    Oh, my LAX

    Dear seventy degrees and sunny
    Please hold tight to my California honey
    Make her famous with lots of money
    And tell her I wish her all the best
    Oh, my LAX

    Nag Champa and marijuanaI close my eyes and I can smell it on her
    Boarding a plane back to Tennessee
    I wonder if she’s ever gonna think about me
    Dear palm trees and palm readers
    Tattoo artists and make believers
    Please tell her next time you see her
    That I sure wish her all the best
    Oh, my LAX
    Oh, my LAX

    © 2016 Songs of Universal, Inc./Universal Music - Careers/Art in the Pain Publishing/Morendorffin Music/Shiitake Maki Music. All rights for Art in the Pain Publishing and Morendorffin Music controlled and adm by Songs of Universal, Inc. All rights for Shiitake Maki Music controlled and adm by Universal Music - Careers. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  8. If He Ain't Gonna Love YouLYRICS
    American Love

    If He Ain't Gonna Love You

    Girl, I don’t know what kind of fool he must be
    To think that he could leave you alone
    And nobody would be takin’ you home

    Girl I need to talk to you
    ‘Cause I got a question, it’s more like a suggestion
    And here’s the deal
    If he ain’t gonna love you
    If he ain’t gonna love you, I will

    Like you never been loved before
    Up against the wall when you walk in the door
    Love you like you want, leave you wantin’ some more
    If he ain’t gonna love you, I will

    Girl, well it’s obvious that somethin’ ain’t right
    Or else you wouldn’t be here tonight
    And I don’t wanna come on too strong, don’t get me wrong

    Girl I need to talk to you
    ‘Cause I got a question, it’s more like a suggestion
    And here’s the deal
    If he ain’t gonna love you
    If he ain’t gonna love you, I will

    Like you never been loved before
    Up against the wall when you walk in the door
    Love you like you want, leave you wantin’ some more
    If he ain’t gonna love you, I will

    Oh girl, I will
    If he ain’t gonna love you
    If he ain’t gonna love you
    If he ain’t gonna love youIf he ain’t gonna love you, I will
    If he ain’t gonna love you
    If he ain’t gonna love you
    If he ain’t gonna love you
    If he ain’t gonna love you

    Girl I need to talk to you
    ‘Cause I got a question, it’s more like a suggestion
    And here’s the deal
    If he ain’t gonna love you
    If he ain’t gonna love you, I will

    Like you never been loved before
    Up against the wall when you walk in the door
    Love you like you want, leave you wantin’ some more
    If he ain’t gonna love you, I will

    Give you somethin’ you can hold on to
    Never gonna stop till the whole night’s through
    Love you like a lover is supposed to do
    If he ain’t gonna love you, I willI will, oh girl, I will
    If he ain’t gonna love you, I will

    © 2016 Songs of Universal, Inc./Creative Nation Music (BMI) All rights for Creative Nation Music controlled and adm by Songs of Universal, Inc.

    © 2016 Universal Music Corp./Smack Ink (ASCAP), a Division of Smack Songs LLC. All rights for Smack Ink controlled and adm by Universal Music Corp.

    © 2016 WB Music Corp. (ASCAP) All rights adm by WB Music Corp.

    © 2016 House of Sea Gayle Music (ASCAP) All rights reserved. Used by permission. International copyright secured.
  9. When You Love SomeoneLYRICS
    American Love

    When You Love Someone

    It sounds like a lie when you say it
    Sounds like a lie ‘cause it is
    It don’t matter how you try to play it
    It don’t matter which way it spins
    It ain’t rocket science baby
    It ain’t arithmetic

    When you love someone
    When you really love someone
    You don’t get drunk at a bar
    Jump in a car, roll in the dark
    And go too far with someone
    When you love someone

    Well I’m comin’ down off a promise
    And you’re comin’ down off a buzz
    Whether it’s love or it’s whiskey
    Well I guess we’ve both sobered up
    Let’s just go ahead and call this thing what it was
    ‘Cause

    When you love someone
    When you really love someone
    You don’t get drunk at a bar
    Jump in a car, roll in the dark
    And go too far with someone
    When you love someone

    Ooh, don’t wanna hear you’re sorry
    Ooh, baby don’t waste your breath
    ‘Cause it sounds like a lie when you say it
    It sounds like a lie ‘cause it is

    When you love someone
    When you really love someone
    You don’t get drunk at a bar
    Jump in a car, roll in the dark
    When you love someone

    If you really love someone
    You don’t get drunk at a bar
    Jump in a car, roll in the dark
    And go too far with someone

    Just break my heart with someone
    When you love someone
    When you love someone

    © 2016 Songs of Universal, Inc./Skull Town Sounds (BMI) All rights for Skull Town Sounds controlled and adm by Songs of Universal, Inc. © 2016 HillarodyRathbone Music (ASCAP) All rights adm by BMG Rights Management (US) LLC. © 2016 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp./Little Beluga Music (BMI) All rights adm by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  10. You Ain't Going NowhereLYRICS
    American Love

    You Ain't Going Nowhere

    Put a hundred thousand miles on this Bronco
    Runnin’, gunnin’, flyin’ up and down the Gulf Coast
    Climbed a mile high Colorado rock
    Trying to leave our love at the top, at the top, girl
    Tried to lose you in a New York City skyline
    Wrote you away, Vegas table, let it all ride
    I’ve been going every place there is
    To let this love go like you did

    Chorus:
    I’m going outta my mind
    Going out on a limb
    Going out on the town
    With all my friends
    I tried a new girl, a new look, a new town
    I didn’t get it when you said you’d always stick around
    You’re out in a crowd, in the dark of the night
    Saying you’d never leave, you’ve never been so right
    I see you in a blue sky, breathe you in the night air
    Girl, you’re always right there
    You ain’t going nowhere
    You ain’t going nowhere

    You said time would patch up all this pain I’m feeling
    But I ain’t forgetting nothing, I ain’t healing
    I guess it’s true that a heart it don’t break even
    I thought you were leaving

    I’m going outta my mind
    Going out on a limb
    Going out on the town
    With all my friends
    I tried a new girl, a new look, a new town
    I didn’t get it when you said you’d always stick around
    You’re out in a crowd, in the dark of the night
    Saying you’d never leave, you’ve never been so right
    I see you in a blue sky, breathe you in the night air
    Girl, you’re always right there
    You ain’t going nowhere
    You ain’t going nowhere

    I’m going crazy, baby, I’m going down
    It’s like we’re the last two left in a ghost town

    I’m going outta my mind
    Going out on a limb
    Going out on the town
    With all my friends
    I tried a new girl, a new look, a new town
    I didn’t get it when you said you’d always stick around
    You’re out in a crowd, in the dark of the night
    Saying you’d never leave, you’ve never been so right
    I see you in a blue sky, breathe you in the night air
    Girl, you’re always right there
    You ain’t going nowhere
    You ain’t going nowhere

    No you ain’t going nowhere
    You ain’t going nowhere

    © 2016 EMI Blackwood Music Inc./Songs By Red Room (BMI)

    © 2016 EMI Blackwood Music Inc./Two Chord Georgia Music (BMI) All rights obo EMI Blackwood Music Inc., Songs By Red Room, and Two Chord Georgia Music adm by Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, 424 Church Street, Suite 1200, Nashville, TN 37211.

    © 2016 Combustion Engine Music/Sadie’s Favorite Songs/WB Music Corp (ASCAP) All rights adm by WB Music Corp obo itself, Combustion Engine Music, and Sadie’s Favorite Songs. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  11. American Country Love SongLYRICS
    American Love

    American Country Love Song

    It’s two tickets to a concert, it’s a Daytona airbrush t-shirt
    Wonderin’ who’s gonna kiss who first, you know what I’m talkin’ about
    Hey baby what you doin’ tonight? It’s butterflies and Bud Lights
    Under the stars and on the stripes of a beach towel in a spring break town
    It’s playin’ in the night air, through the speakers all night long
    Couple kids just livin’ that American country love song

    In every town and every place
    There’s a boy who’s tryin’ to take a chance and dance
    And find a way to run away with her heart
    In the back of an old Ford truck
    In the bar just lookin’ for luck
    In a pair of oh my blue eyes
    Let them fireworks start
    That American country love song
    Ain’t ever gonna quit playin’ on and on and on

    Well it’s “Chris loves Jenny” on a license plate
    It’s daddy gettin’ mad ‘cause you came home late
    It’s one last kiss in the driveway
    Hey radio DJ, can you play that song that she loves
    So I can turn it up, and maybe turn her on
    An American country love song

    In every town and every place
    There’s a boy who’s tryin’ to take a chance and dance
    And find a way to run away with her heart
    In the back of an old Ford truck
    In the bar just lookin’ for luck
    In a pair of oh my blue eyes
    Let them fireworks start
    That American country love song
    Ain’t ever gonna quit playin’ on and on and on

    And on
    So let’s raise a glass, cheerleaders and quarterbacks
    Cowboys and country girls, all around this small town world
    To the same old pick up lines, we’ve tried a million times
    All the bad and good as it gets, to the ones that you ain’t met yet

    Repeat Chorus

    © 2016 EMI Blackwood Music Inc./Songs By Red Room (BMI)

    © 2016 Combustion Engine Music/Sadie’s Favorite Songs/ WB Music Corp (ASCAP) All rights adm by WB Music Corp. obo itself, Combustion Engine Music, and Sadie’s Favorite Songs.

    © 2016 Sony/ATV Harmony/Texa Rae Music (ASCAP) All rights obo EMI Blackwood Music Inc., Songs By Red Room, Sony/ATV Harmony, Texa Rae Music adm by Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, 424 Church Street, Suite 1200, Nashville, TN 37211. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
Faith Hope Love Diane Wright
  • msdwright

    Love that the lyrics are posted! That is so cool! Jake looks great with long and short hair! Love the long look too!

    06/16/16 - 5:44 PM  
  • faithhopelove77777

    🇺🇸🏕❤🎶

    06/16/16 - 5:44 PM