|Em7 D/F# Gsus2| | let ring |
|Em7 D/F# G5 | | C5 D5 |
Em7 D/F# G
G C Bm7
Watched it coming up Winslow
Am G D
Down South Park Boulevard
Em7 D/F# G
Yeah it was looking good from tail to hood
C Bm7
Great big fins and painted steel
Am G D
Man it looked just like the Bat-mobile
Em D/F# G
With my old man behind the wheel
Em D
Well you could hardly even see him
C G
In all of that chrome
Em D C G
The man with the plan and the pocket comb
Em D C G D
But every night it carried him home
Em/D D
And I could hear him sayin'...
G C
Don't gimme no Buick
G
Son you must take my word
D
If there's a God in heaven
C G
He's got a Silver Thunderbird
G C
You can keep your Eldorados
G
And the foreign car's absurd
D
Me I wanna go down
C
In a Silver Thunderbird
|Em7 D/F# G| |Em7 D/F# G| |C D|
Verse 2
He got up every morning
While i was still asleep
But I remember the sound of him shuffling around
Then right before the crack of dawn
I heard him turn the motor on
But when I got up they were gone
Bridge 2 & 3
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'...