AMERICAN HIGHWAY - Modern Country Pop (110 BPM)

Dust on the windshield,

miles to go,

The radio playing a melody slow.

Got the windows down,

let the evening breeze,

Take me away where my spirit feels at ease.

No GPS, just the stars to guide,

Got my guitar and a dream inside.

We’ve been working all week long,

Now it’s time to sing our song.

Forget the past, let it wash away,

We're making memories today!

Oh, take me down the American highway,

Chasing the sun as it fades to gray!

Yeah, we got nothing but the open road,

A heart full of gold and a heavy load.

So turn it up,

let the guitar play,

We’re riding into a brand new day!

Boots on the floorboards,

smile on my face,

There is no hurry,

we’re not in a race.

Just a cold drink and a fire so bright,

Singing our favorite songs in the night.

This is the moment,

right here, right now,

We found our freedom,

we don't care how.

We’ve been working all week long,

Now it’s time to sing our song.

Forget the past, let it wash

away, We're making memories today!

Oh, take me down the American highway,

Chasing the sun as it fades to gray!

Yeah, we got nothing but the

open

road, A heart full of gold and a heavy load.

So turn it up,

let the guitar play,

We’re riding

into a brand new day!

And when the night gets cold and the journey's far,

We’ll find our way by the light of a star.

Yeah, we are exactly where we belong!

Oh, take me down the American highway,

Chasing the

sun as it fades to gray!

American highway... Riding into a brand new day.

Yeah, just the guitar and me.