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Old school, inspired by, and a tribute to the great T-Rex and Chuck Berry My son (corporal Joseph Mckinney U.S.M.C) his now wife and her father (fromer U.S.M.C. seargent Ramirez)
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Rock • Rock n Roll
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#729 in subgenre Peak #44
Charts
Peak #995
Author
James Mckinney
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James Mckinney
Uploaded
October 02, 2010
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:14
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He got a flat black Cadillac with a 454 Pedal to the metal couldn’t go anymore Took a look forward out his side door And saw mean old girls drivin cars of their own She was hot pink and cherry red with white tuck and roll Hub cap diamond star rude rock and roll A gleamin chrome cheetah with a grim attitude She had to know how much damage she could do The roadside’s piled high with broken hearted wrecks They paid the hard way for taken a chance In hindsight the blindside should a been protected But heartache is a killer and he sneaks through the fences It’s not love, and it’s not pretty Playing with your heart in the Demolition Derby Break He was a real gone daddy, a gung ho marine A boot campin, young strappin, fightin mochine He caught the eye of the sergeant’s daughter And it was semper fi, do or die, he took his lumps after Sparklin in the sun shooting rays of desire Men make their money but can never buy her To race with her you must allways go faster But she breaks them down like a kung fu master The roadside’s piled high with broken hearted wrecks They paid the hard way for taken a chance In hindsight the blindside should a been protected But heartache is a killer and he sneaks through the fences It’s not love, and it’s not pretty Playing with your heart in the Demolition Derby
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