Thunderbird
Written and sung by Tim Harden
Bass and guitar by Tim Harden, backing vocal by Ricky Wayne Sprague
Violin by Billy Curtis, harmonica by Rodney Smith, drums by Richard Lamm

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Put away that wine, we're going to have something that's fine
It's going to sweep you off your feet, it's the Bird that can't be beat
What's the price?  Well it's a dollar twice for me and my Thunderbird

Me and my Thunderbird, me and my Thunderbird
Thunderbird's the word, for me and my Thunderbird
What's the price?  Well it's a dollar twice for me and my Thunderbird

Me and Betty Lou didn't have much there to do
So I have her a sip of my hooch, and we did the hoochey-cooch
Gotta son on the way, we'll get married some day, 'cause of me and my Thunderbird

Me and my Thunderbird, me and my Thunderbird
Thunderbird's the word, for me and my Thunderbird
What's the reason?  Well the grape's in season for me and my Thunderbird

Well you know, when I fly with the Bird
There ain't nothing going to keep me on this ground

Driving in my car, wasn't going very far
When a cop turns on his lights, so I pulled on to the side
Said, "Whatcha doing there in your underwear and a bottle of Thunderbird?"

Me and my Thunderbird, me and my Thunderbird
Thunderbird's the word, for me and my Thunderbird
What's the reaction?  Well it's satisfaction for me and my Thunderbird

So what's the word?  (It's Thunderbird!)
And what's the price?  (It's a dollar twice!)
What's the reason?  (Grape's in season!)
So what's the reaction?  (It's satisfaction!)
For me and my Thunderbird