Boys Beach Spirit Of America Lyrics

Spirit Of America Lyrics

Spirit of America 

 Spirit of America 

 Spirit of America 

  

 The Bonneville salt flats had seen some strange things 

 But the strangest thing yet was a jet without wings 

 Once as a jet it played in the stars 

 But now on the ground it's the king of our cars 

  

 Spirit of America 

  

 An airplane an auto now famous worldwide 

 The Spirit of America, the name on the side 

 The man who would drive her Craig Breedlove by name 

 A daring young man played a dangerous game 

  

 Spirit of America 

  

 With a J-47, a jet for his power 

 Craig Breedlove had averaged four-o-seven per hour 

 Both man and machine had given fair warn 

 They'd set a new record on that warm August morn. 

  

 Spirit of America