Текст песни Beach Boys - Spirit Of America
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Spirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaThe Bonneville salt flats had seen some strange thingsBut the strangest thing yet was a jet without wingsOnce as a jet it played in the starsBut now on the ground it`s the king of our carsSpirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaAn airplane an auto now famous worldwideThe Spirit of America, the name on the sideThe man who would drive her Craig Breedlove by nameA daring young man played a dangerous gameSpirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaWith a J-47, a jet for his powerCraig Breedlove had averaged four-o-seven per hourBoth man and machine had given fair warnThey`d set a new record on that warm August morn.Spirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaSpirit of AmericaSpirit of America