1972 - Christian López

You put on my winter coat

My old scarf around your throat

It ain’t pretty but it ain’t broken, girl

It sure looks good on you

In my 1972

Got fence but the heat don’t blow

Don’t count on the radio

Ain’t work since I brought it home

But it’s alright.

Your voice will do

Sing that song from 1972

Go ahead and let your eyes get heavy

I’ve got the wheel, my hands are steady

Now close your eyes

Don’t have a thing to lose

Look somewhere wise

Wake up somewhere new

'cuz you got me and I got you

We got 1972

Last night I had a dream

That I was Steve McQueen

Up ther on the silver screen

Running off with you

Oh, 1972

Feet on the dash, your hand in min

Full tank of gas and miles of time

Now close your eyes

Don’t have a thing to lose

Look somewhere wise

Wake up somewhere new

'cuz you got me and I got you

We got 1972

Now close your eyes

Don’t have a thing to lose

Look somewhere wise

Wake up somewhere new

'cuz home is right here in between

The destination and the dream

'cuz you got me and I got you

We got 1972

'cuz you got me and I got you

We got 1972

Oh, 1972