Lyrics

THUNDERBOLT
Tim Bird copyright 2006
 
Ooooh a suicide shifter and a shovel-head
Pistons punched out to a hundred and ten
Leaves a little rubber in every gear
And nothin but dust in the rear-view mirror
 
Ooooh a hard-tail frame and tear-drop tank
My big old Daytons on the high-way pegs
An open road and a clear blue sky
Oh give me wings and a licence to fly
 
Chorus:
 I got my hand on the throttle, my eyes on the road
And my baby on the back of my Thunderbolt
We're gonna wake up every little sleepy town
From here to Stirgis on my Thunderbolt
Here Stirgis on my Thunderbolt
 
Too much rain in Broken Bow
Too much beer in Amarillo
Back on the road when the sun comes up
We're gone with the wind and ridin on luck
 
Dakota gotta be a four day run
We're over the hill and under the gun
Corn fields as far as the eye can see
If you can keep up, ride along with me
 
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Bridge:
 Oooooh if you hear me comin, get outa the road
I'm nothin but a flash and a streak of chrome
Shootin cross the prairie like a Thunderbolt
 
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Copyright 2006, Tim Bird