Mustang

Got the mustang, got the Harleys
Forty degrees and we're riding slow
On the way to the stadium, going to rock it out
And get the lights down low
We're going to keep it entirely simple 'cause we're friends
I want to hang with you, baby on top and we melt 'til we drop

Got time yeah got soul, kitchy little mama likes to rock n roll
You'll find out how it goes
Breaking out the good times is what we know

Got the mustang on the highway
Driving away and we've finished the show
Got adrenaline through my body
Rocked it out with the lights down low
We're going to make it in time for the party with the fans
I want to hang with you, baby on top and we melt 'til we drop

Got time yeah got soul, kitchy little mama likes to rock n roll
You'll find out how it goes
Breaking out the good times is what we know

Your translation of the human creation
Is nothing more than mere frustration
We fight, we hate but we still create
Sex not love it helps alleviate
How can we love when love can't be seen
It's a matter of the mind and heart that's keen
What's out of mind they say is out of sight
That's why love and the soul are so hard to find

Got time yeah got soul, kitchy little mama likes to rock n roll
You'll find out how it goes
Breaking out the good times is what we know

Got the mustang, got the Harleys
Forty degrees and we're riding slow
On the way to the stadium
Going to rock it out and get the lights down low

Got time yeah got soul, kitchy little mama likes to rock n roll
You'll find out how it goes
Breaking out the good times is what we know
We're going to make it in time for the party with the fans
I want to hang with you, baby on top and we melt 'till we drop
Got time yeah got soul, kitchy little mama likes to rock n roll
You'll find out how it goes
Breaking out the good times is what we know



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Vacopoulos
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