Thunderbird

If you're going to sing a song about drinking wine then you should, drink some wine. Going up north Rootin' potatoes Freight down to Cali Pick some tomaters SP to the jungle Old SB Under the eukalyptus Thats the life for me. Drinking Thunder bird. Strictly Thunderbird. Drinking Thunder bird. Strictly Thunderbird. Drinking Thunder bird. Strictly Thunderbird Drinking Thunder bird. Well Make up a little Frisco Nobody's holding back The nickels, the dimes They're fallin' like rain Run to the liquor shack Here come the stories Most of them lies Wouldn't trade for all the world none of your borin' life Drinking Thunder bird. Strictly Thunderbird. Drinking Thunder bird. Strictly Thunderbird. Drinking Thunder bird. Strictly Thunderbird Drinking Thunder bird. Alright Yeah While you're sitting in your rush hour trafic Freeway like a parking lot I just think about the Thunderbird Riding west and free on a hot shot While you're dining out at Chez Louies Fresh parfait and a hundred dollar wine Right On the fire I'm cooking spaghettiohs Underneath a billion stars tonight Drinking Thunder bird. Strictly Thunderbird. Drinking Thunder bird. Strictly Thunderbird. Drinking Thunder bird. Strictly Thunderbird Strictly Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Come on Come on now Come on now Drinking Thunderbird Yeah the Thunderbird Yeah the Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird Thunderbird