|Em7 D/F# Gsus2| | let ring | |Em7 D/F# G5 | | C5 D5 | Em7 D/F# G G C Bm7 Watched it coming up Winslow Am G D Down South Park Boulevard Em7 D/F# G Yeah it was looking good from tail to hood C Bm7 Great big fins and painted steel Am G D Man it looked just like the Bat-mobile Em D/F# G With my old man behind the wheel Em D Well you could hardly even see him C G In all of that chrome Em D C G The man with the plan and the pocket comb Em D C G D But every night it carried him home Em/D D And I could hear him sayin'... G C Don't gimme no Buick G Son you must take my word D If there's a God in heaven C G He's got a Silver Thunderbird G C You can keep your Eldorados G And the foreign car's absurd D Me I wanna go down C In a Silver Thunderbird |Em7 D/F# G| |Em7 D/F# G| |C D| Verse 2 He got up every morning While i was still asleep But I remember the sound of him shuffling around Then right before the crack of dawn I heard him turn the motor on But when I got up they were gone Bridge 2 & 3 Down the road in the rain and snow The man and his machine would go Oh the secrets that old car would know Sometimes I hear him sayin'...