Switchblade 327(Album Version) - The Brian Setzer Orchestra

作词：Brian Setzer

作曲：Brian Setzer

Switchblade ３２７

Lit cigarette in his hand

Steel toed boots

On the accelerator

Oil leakin outta the pan

Switchblade

Three two barrels

Gettin there as fast as he can

All juiced up like a

Hot carburetor

Spittin gas onto the fan

Blacktop burnout

Saturday night

Try to catch him if you can

Switchblade ３２７

Switchblade

Seven come eleven

Switchblade

He's all right

When he gets drunk

He fights all night

Switchblade ３２７

Pullin way ahead of the pack

Chop top deuce

Saturday night

Flames shootin

Outta the back

Switchblade

Don't cut him off

He won't cut you no slack

He'll cut you to ribbons

If you come to town

He'll carve his name in your back

Blacktop burnout

Saturday night

Try to catch him if you can

Switchblade ３２７

Switchblade

Seven come eleven

Switchblade

He's all right

When he gets drunk

He fights all night

Switchblade ３２７

Someone was calling his name

All he could hear

Was his engine

And the sound

Of the pouring down rain

Switchblade ３２７

Ran １２５ down the lane

But someone had

Cut both his fuel lines

And the ３２ burst into flames

Blacktop burnout Saturday night

Try to catch him if you can

Switchblade ３２７

Switchblade

Seven come eleven

Switchblade

He's all right

When he gets drunk

He fights all night

Switchblade ３２７

Switchblade

Seven come eleven

Switchblade

He's all right

When he gets drunk

He fights all night

When he gets drunk

He fights all night

When he gets drunk

He fights all night