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点击复制Silver Thunderbird - The Hit Crew (热歌组合)
Watched it comin' up Winslow
Down south park boulevard
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
Oh 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'
Don't you gimme no buick
Girl you must take my word
If there's a God in Heaven
He's got a silver thunderbird
You can keep your ever Dorados
And the foreign car's absurd
Me I wanna go down
In a silver thunderbird
Got up every mornin'
While I was still asleep
I remember the sound of him
Shufflin' around
Right before the crack of dawn
When I heard him
Turn the motor on
And 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'
Don't you gimme no buick
Girl you must take my word
If there's a God in Heaven
He's got a silver thunderbird
You can keep your El Dorados
And the foreign car's 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
Sometime I hear him sayin'
Don't you gimme no buick
Girl you must take my word
If there's a God up in Heaven
He's got a silver thunderbird
You can keep your El Dorados
And the foreign car's absurd
Me I wanna go down
In a silver thunderbird
Me I wanna go down
In a silver thunderbird