"America's Suitehearts"

You could have knocked me out with a (feather)

I know you heard this all before, but were just hell’s dreamers

Wh-wh-why won’t the world revolve around me?

Build my dreams, trees grow all over the streets

But I don’t know much about classic cars

But I got a lot of friends talking classic cars

Down set, one, hut, hut, hike

Media, please

Let’s hear it for America’s Suitehearts

But I must confessI’m in love with my own sins

Let’s hear it for America’s Suitehearts

But I must confessI’m in love with my own sins

You can bow and pretend

That you don’t, don’t, don’t know you’re a legend

Time, time, time hasn’t told anyone else yet

Let my love loose again

But I don’t know much about classic cars

But I got a lot of friends talking classic cars

Down set, one, hut, hut, hike

Media, please

Let’s hear it for America’s Suitehearts

But I must confessI’m in love with my own sins

Let’s hear it for America’s Suitehearts

But I must confess

I’m in love with my own sins

You could have knocked me out with a (feather)

I know you heard this all before

Let’s hear it for America’s Suitehearts

But I must confess

I’m in love with my own sins

Let’s hear it for America’s Suitehearts

But I must confess (I must confess)

I’m in love with my own sins

Let’s hear itOh,

let’s hear it

Let’s hear itOh,

let’s hear it

Suitehearts