America’s Suitehearts

You could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you've heard this all before but we're just hell's dreamers
Why, why, why won't the world revolve around me
In my dreams trees grow all over the streets

But I don't know much about classic cars
But I got a lot of friends stuck on classic Coke
Down, set, one, hut, hut hike, Media, Blitz

Let's hear it for America's sweethearts
But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins

You can bow and pretend
That you don't, don't know you're a legend
Time, time, time hasn't told anyone else yet
Let my love loose again

But I don't know much about classic cars
But I got a lot of friends stuck on classic Coke
Down, set, one, hut, hut hike, Media, Blitz

Let's hear it for America's sweethearts
But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins

You could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you heard this all before

Let's hear it for America's sweethearts
But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins