Fire Red Thunderbird Songtext
von James/Dean

Get your motor runnin′

Last night I had the strangest dream
You were Marilyn and me
I was James Dean
Flyin' ′round the curves
In that fire red Thunderbird

Four on the floor, a fifth on the seat
Merle on the radio and your hand on my knee
Mine was on the Hurst
In that fire red Thunderbird


With the top pulled down
It's amazin' how the cool breeze feels
Cruisin′ down highway one
In the hottest thing on four wheels

White leather interior
Black fuzzy dice hangin′ from the rear view mirror
All the rubber we burn
In that fire red Thunderbird

With the top pulled down
It's amazin′ how the cool breeze feels
Cruisin' down highway one
In the hottest thing on four wheels, oh yeah

Somewhere between Frisco and Malibu
I turned back into me and you turned back into you
Oh, but what a shot we were
In that fire red Thunderbird
Yeah, in that fire red Thunderbird