American Shoes

MOTOR ACE
AMERICAN SHOES

Hey, my head spins at the thought...
that im sleeping my way out of this rut.
Stealing so we could be together,
losing so we would never part.

We wear
American shoes
So we can speak for anything, anything
We talk
But we're really confused
So we won't speak for anything, anything

Dont ask me how I know
It's a feeling you get when you're down low
She said your hands wont stick together
but your will stick like glue

We wear
American shoes
So we can speak for anything, anything
We talk
But we're really confused
So we won't speak for anything, anything.

**guitar solo**

We wear
American shoes
So we can speak for anything, anything
We talk
But we're really confused
So we won't speak for anything
We'll just say
It's everything, its everything
It's everything, its everything, its everything.
Ohhhhh



Credits
Writer(s): David Ong, Damian Costin, Patrick Robertson, Matthew Charles Balfe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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