Muscle Memory Lyrics by Corey Kent
’67 Mustang, listen for the V8
Pick you up and hit the road
Yeah, freedom was a highway, hair was blowing sideways
Headed anywhere but home
Now I turn that key just to turn back time
I can’t help it, baby, I’m
Still racin’ down them same old streets
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
Still reach for you in that shotgun seat
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
Still hear you singin’, “Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh”
To the radio, oh, oh, oh, oh
I rev it up, we’re seventeen
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
We’d stop off for some Millers, park down by the river
Drunk on more than just the beer
You gave me the green light, heart was to the red line
Windows anything but clear
But I go back every time
I put this thing in drive, yeah, I’m
Still racin’ down them same old streets
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
Still reach for you in that shotgun seat
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
Still hear you singin’, “Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh”
To the radio, oh, oh, oh, oh
I rev it up, we’re seventeen
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Still racin’ down them same old streets
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
Still reach for you in that shotgun seat
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
Still hear you singin’, “Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh”
To the radio, oh, oh, oh, oh
I rev it up, we’re seventeen
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
Yeah
Girl, it’s just muscle memory
