Letra

Oh yeah I love to tear down country roads When I don't know where they go I keep my right foot on the gas Where people slow down I go fast I might end up in a long black hearse But I've always had a thing for curves I've always had a thing for curves Windy old back roads, I love the way they rattle my nerves For better or worse Girls and fast cars and good playing guitars A blessing or a curse I've got a thing for curves, that's right Now my baby's got something to hold Like a '57 Marilyn Monroe She ain't no supermodel skinny thing She's a full grown love machine She can fill up a wet t-shirt Yeah, I've always had a thing for curves Windy old back roads, I love the way they rattle my nerves For better or worse Girls and fast cars and good playing guitars A blessing or a curse I got a thing for curves Come on That ol' straight and narrow never done a thing for me Straight as an arrow is something I can't be Girls and fast cars and good playing guitars A blessing or a curse I've always had a thing for curves Windy old back roads, I love the way they rattle my nerves For better or worse With girls and fast cars and good playing guitars A blessing or a curse I've got a thing for curves, yeah Girls and fast cars and good playing guitars A blessing or a curse I got a thing for curves I got a thing for curves
Writer(s): David Murphy, Harley Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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