My dad's 'Silver Thunderbird' was a 1957 Mercury Monterey.
Push-button automatic and power galore Long and low and looked like a lady With diamonds and rings and things
She was pink and black and white inside Hot as hell and heavy as well And strut down the street, not drive
Born in '57, met her in '59..let her go in '62 He had to...nothing else he could do To afford the diamond rings and other things That she was used to
My dad's 'Silver Thunderbird' was a 1957 Mercury Monterey.
Push-button automatic and power galore Long and low and looked like a lady With diamonds and rings and things
She was pink and black and white inside Hot as hell and heavy as well And strut down the street, not drive
Born in '57, met her in '59..let her go in '62 He had to...nothing else he could do To afford the diamond rings and other things That she was used to