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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
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Pon tu cabeza en mi hombro
No digas una palabra
Vamos a atravesar la ciudad en mi Thunderbird
Hay un cementerio
Debajo de un hato de ganado bovino
Sr. Henry Ford me está construyendo un Thunderbird
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Pon tu cabeza en mi hombro
No digas una palabra
Vamos a cortar todo el país en mi Thunderbird
Somos de Pennsylvania
Hombres galeses de palabras
Mi padre conducía un Desoto
Yo conduzco un Thunderbird
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Ella es la voz del futuro
Cariño, ¿has oído
Mañana ha llevado ala en mi Thunderbird
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Pon tu cabeza en mi hombro
No digas una palabra
Vamos a atravesar la ciudad en mi Thunderbird
Tiene elevalunas eléctricos
Inclinación de Ruedas
Deslice a través del asiento de cubo
Para los que se sienten sexy de cuero
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Pon tu cabeza en mi hombro
No digas una palabra
Vamos a atravesar la ciudad en mi Thunderbird
Desde el viejo Volkswagen
Volver al Modelo T
Muchos hombres murieron
Para que lo podía montar conmigo en
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Se maneja como un
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
John Hiatt
Thunderbird
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
John Hiatt
Thunderbird
Thunderbird
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Pon tu cabeza en mi hombro
No digas una palabra
Vamos a atravesar la ciudad en mi Thunderbird
Hay un cementerio
Debajo de un hato de ganado bovino
Sr. Henry Ford me está construyendo un Thunderbird
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Pon tu cabeza en mi hombro
No digas una palabra
Vamos a cortar todo el país en mi Thunderbird
Somos de Pennsylvania
Hombres galeses de palabras
Mi padre conducía un Desoto
Yo conduzco un Thunderbird
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Ella es la voz del futuro
Cariño, ¿has oído
Mañana ha llevado ala en mi Thunderbird
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Pon tu cabeza en mi hombro
No digas una palabra
Vamos a atravesar la ciudad en mi Thunderbird
Tiene elevalunas eléctricos
Inclinación de Ruedas
Deslice a través del asiento de cubo
Para los que se sienten sexy de cuero
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Pon tu cabeza en mi hombro
No digas una palabra
Vamos a atravesar la ciudad en mi Thunderbird
Desde el viejo Volkswagen
Volver al Modelo T
Muchos hombres murieron
Para que lo podía montar conmigo en
Mi Thunderbird, mi Thunderbird
Se maneja como un
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
