Messina Jo Dee Silver Thunderbird Lyrics

Silver Thunderbird Lyrics

Watched him comin' up Winslow
Down South Park Boulevard
Lookin' 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 a plan and a pocket
comb
But every night it carried him home
And I could hear him
sayin'
CHORUS
Don't you give me 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 Dorado
Man, the foreign car's absurd
Me, I wanna go
down
In a silver Thunderbird
He got up every morning
While I was still
asleep
I remember the sound
Of him shufflin' around
Right before the
crack of dawn
Is when I heard him turn
His 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'
Chorus
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'
Chorus
Oh, Me I wanna go down
In a silver Thunderbird