Testo Silver Thunderbird - Marc Cohn
Testo della canzone Silver Thunderbird (Marc Cohn), tratta dall'album Driving Songs
Watched it coming up Winslow down South Park Boulevard
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'
Don't you give me no Buick
Son, you must take my word
If there's a God in heaven
He's got a silver Thunderbird
You can keep your Eldorados
And the foreign cars absurd
Me, I wanna go down
In a silver Thunderbird
Got up every morning while I was still asleep
But I remember the sound of him shuffling around
Right before the crack of dawn
Is 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'
Don't you give me no Buick
Son, you must take my word
If there's a God in heaven
He's got a silver Thunderbird
You can keep your Eldorados
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'
Don't you give me no Buick
Son, you must take my word
If there's a God up in heaven
He's got a silver Thunderbird
You can keep your Eldorados
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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Writer(s): Marc Cohn
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