1000 Miles

I put 1000 miles on my truck and she's still going I had to drive her all through the night while the stars were glowing I listen to the same old song American woman And something about it felt so right And something about it still feels right Ohhh ohhh oh ohh ohh Ohhh ohhh oh ohh ohh Full throttle on my bike while the wind was blowing Cruising on with my wife didn't care were we were going We put 1000 miles on that bike and she kept going And something about it felt so right And something about it still feels right Ohhh ohhh oh ohh ohh Ohhh ohhh oh ohh ohh Ohhh ohhh oh ohh ohh Ohhh ohhh oh ohh ohh When I put on my old Stetson it felt so right And when I got down on one knee she said it felt so right Ohhh ohhh oh ohh ohh Ohhh ohhh oh ohh ohh And something about it felt so right And something about it still feels right And something about it felt so right And something about it still feels right