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- Marc Cohn Silver Thunderbird 歌詞
- Marc Cohn
- Watched it comin up Winslow, down south park boulevard
Yeah it was looking good from tail to hood Great big fins and painted steel Man it looked just like the batmobile With my old man behind the wheel Well you could hardly even see him In all of that chrome The man with the plan and the pocket comb But every night it carried him home And I could hear him sayin Dont you gimme no buick Son you must take my word If theres a God in Heaven Hes got a silver thunderbird You can keep your El Dorados And the foreign cars absurd Me I wanna go down In a silver thunderbird He got up every mornin while I was still asleep But I remember the sound of him shufflin around Right before the crack of dawn When I heard him turn the motor on But when I got up they were gone Down the road in the rain and snow The man and his machine would go Oh the secrets that old car would know Sometimes I hear him sayin Dont you gimme no buick Son you must take my word If theres a God in Heaven Hes got a silver thunderbird You can keep your El Dorados And the foreign cars absurd Me I wanna go down In a silver thunderbird Down the road in the rain and snow The man and his machine would go Oh the secrets that old car would know I still hear him sayin Dont you gimme no buick Son you must take my word If theres a God up in Heaven Hes got a silver thunderbird You can keep your El Dorados And the foreign cars absurd Me I wanna go down In a silver thunderbird Me I wanna go down In a silver thunderbird
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