Guitars and Gasoline

Red hot, jet black top Sunset in your eyes Rock 'n' roll on the radio Keepin' perfect time With the hum of the engine Girl everythin's fixin' up right There ain't nothin' left to do On a small town Friday night So let's try What you say we gas up Heavy on the hammer Let the horses run Baby turn the track up Then it makes us feel The way that Springsteen does Yeah, a little born in the USA In the middle of a wide open two-lane Can't nothin' spark a flame in two hearts Like guitars and gasoline You got the shotgun dance show I got that console layin' The way you keep gettin' closer It's hard to keep it in between The white and the yellow Girl I say let's blow right past That welcome sign to the county line And never look back What you say we gas up Heavy on the hammer Let the horses run Baby turn the track up Then it makes us feel The way that Springsteen does Yeah, a little born in the USA In the middle of a wide open two-lane Can't nothin' spark a flame in two hearts Like guitars and gasoline Fast cars and bendin' strings What you say we gas up Flyin' like a bullet shot out of a gun Baby turn the track up Then it makes us feel The way that Springsteen does Yeah, a little born in the USA In the middle of a wide open two-lane Can't nothin' spark a flame in two hearts Like guitars and gasoline Like guitars and gasoline