66 Mustang

Red, Red Cherry Lines

In a pivotal scene

His mother hands him the keys

To his liberty

I'm longing for simpler times

With no sharing location

Just the fm station playing "Jeremy"

He pulled away so fast

I'm like the dashboard cracks

He thinks he's leaving but he's coming back

They always come back

I can see him now

Revving it up with the windows down

Finding God on the open road

Thinking about a girl that wrecked his soul

In his '66 Mustang

His '66 Mustang

Cool, black bucket seats

With emotions soaring

God your engine's roaring

When you're seventeen

I got a photograph

He's hanging on my back

Thinks we're so different

But I understand

Cause I was just like that

I can see him now

Revving it up with the windows down

Finding God on the open road

Thinking about a girl that wrecked his soul

In his '66 Mustang

His '66 Mustang

He pulled away so fast

I'm like the dashboard cracks

He thinks he's leaving but he's coming back

They always come back

I can see him now

Revving it up with the windows down

Finding God on the open road

Thinking about a girl that wrecked his soul

I can see him now

Revving it up with the windows down

Finding God on the open road

Thinking about a girl that wrecked his soul

In his '66 Mustang

His '66 Mustang

His '66 Mustang