American Dream

Hmm, yeah

We were broke as a joke, didn't have no money

Just a couple bags in the back of the truck

Livin' for the highways, bench seat right of ways

Pushin' our middle-class luck

You were my bucket list, brown-eyed dreamer

Off to the races down State Route 1

Shootin' down sunsets, pretty little sundress

I was your son of a gun

And I was like, oh, oh, oh

And it felt like hey, hey, hey

Chasin' down forever, you and me together

Thank God for pullin' them strings

Holdin' you close, all night, all day

Livin' for your love, don't wanna wake up from this American dream

This American dream

Hey, hey, hey

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Got a nine to five, stackin' pennies and dimes

We were tryna put some roots in the ground

Trade a six-string for a pretty little ring

Now I'm workin' on a 10 percent down

And your kiss makes it sweeter somehow

And I was like, oh, oh, oh

And it felt like hey, hey, hey

Chasin' down forever, you and me together

Thank God for pullin' them strings

Holdin' you close, all night, all day

Livin' for your love, don't wanna wake up from this American dream

This American dream

Hey, hey, hey

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Red Wings, blue jeans, little white house

Sittin' on rockin' chairs, talkin' 'bout how

I was like, oh, oh, oh

And it felt like hey, hey, hey

Chasin' down forever, you and me together

Thank God for pullin' them strings

Holdin' you close, all night, all day

Livin' for your love, don't wanna wake up from this American dream

This American dream

Hey, hey, hey

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh