Lyrics: You could have knocked me out with a feather I know you’ve heard this all before but we’re just hell’s neighbors Why why why won’t the world revolve around me? In my dreams trees grow all over the streets I don’t know much about classic cars But I’ve 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 sweethearts But I must confess I’m …

Tags: America's, Fall, Free, Sweethearts, w/Lyrics

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