Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thunderbird, artist - John Hiatt. Album song Master of Disaster, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: New West
Song language: English
Thunderbird |
My Thunderbird, my Thunderbird |
Put your head on my shoulder |
Don’t say a word |
We’ll cut across town in my Thunderbird |
There’s a burial ground |
Beneath a cattle herd |
Mr. Henry Ford’s building me a Thunderbird |
My Thunderbird, my Thunderbird |
Put your head on my shoulder |
Don’t say a word |
We’ll cut across the country in my Thunderbird |
We’re from Pennsylvania |
Welsh men of words |
My daddy drove a Desoto |
I drive a Thunderbird |
My Thunderbird, my Thunderbird |
She’s the voice of the future |
Baby, have you heard |
Tomorrow’s taken wing on my Thunderbird |
My Thunderbird, my Thunderbird |
Put your head on my shoulder |
Don’t say a word |
We’ll cut across town in my Thunderbird |
Got electric windows |
Tilt away wheel |
Slide across the bucket seat |
For that sexy leather feel of |
My Thunderbird, my Thunderbird |
Put your head on my shoulder |
Don’t say a word |
We’ll cut across town in my Thunderbird |
From the old Volkswagen |
Back to the Model T |
A lot of men died |
Just so you could ride with me in |
My Thunderbird, my Thunderbird |
She drives like a dream |
Baby rest assured |
It don’t get any better than a Thunderbird |
My daddy was a salesman |
My brother was too |
I would sell anything |
Just to try to stay with you |
But not my Thunderbird |
No not my Thunderbird |
Willy Loman’s saying something |
I can’t hear a word |
I’m going too fast in my Thunderbird |
They make 'em that way |
Yeah they make 'em that way |
Well they make 'em that way |
Yeah they make 'em that way |
Well they make 'em that way |