America's Suithearts

You could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you heard this all before, but were just hells dreamers
Wh-wh-why won't the world revolve around me?
Build my dreams
Trees grow all over the streets

But i dont know much about classic cars
But i got a lot of friends talking classic cold
To see what, held, oh, high
Media, please

Lets hear it for america's suitehearts
I must confess
Im in love with my own sins
Lets hear it for america's suitehearts
I must confess
Im in love with my own sins

You can bow and pretend
That you dont, dont, dont know youre a legend
Time, time, time, has a toll
Anyone else, yeah
Let my love loose again

But i dont know much about classic cars
But i got a lot of friends talking classic cold
To see what, held, oh, high
Media, please

Lets hear it for america's suitehearts
I must confess
Im in love with my own sins
Lets hear it for america's suitehearts
I must confess
Im in love with my own sins

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

Lets hear it for america's suitehearts
I must confess
Im in love with my own sins
Lets hear it for americas suitehearts
I must confess (i must confess)
Im in love with my own sins

Suitehearts, suitehearts, suitehearts (suitehearts)