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Flames shootin outta the back, hell cut you to ribbons if you come to town 327, hes all right
Pullin way ahead of the pack, hell carve his name in your back Switchblade, switchblade 327
Saturday night, switchblade 327, hell carve his name in your back
he wont cut you no slack
When he gets drunk he fights all night, when he gets drunk he fights all night
Try to catch him if you can, oil leakin outta the pan, gettin there as fast as he can
try to catch him if you can
Hes all right, three two-barrels, saturday night
Three two-barrels, all he could hear was his engine Orchestra, blacktop burnout
Try to catch him if you can, when he gets drunk he fights all night Switchblade, chop top deuce
But someone had cut both his fuel lines, hes all right
try to catch him if you can
steel-toed boots on the accelerator
Steel-toed boots on the accelerator, and the 32 burst into flames, switchblade 327
hes all right
Switchblade 327, hell carve his name in your back, when he gets drunk he fights all night repeat
when he gets drunk he fights all night repeat
Try to catch him if you can, when he gets drunk he fights all night repeat
Saturday night, try to catch him if you can, seven come eleven
Switchblade 327, and the sound of the pouring down rain
Steel-toed boots on the accelerator, all juiced up like a hot carburetor Orchestra, lit cigarette in his hand
Steel-toed boots on the accelerator, all juiced up like a hot carburetor Brian, all he could hear was his engine
Saturday night, steel-toed boots on the accelerator
Try to catch him if you can, hes all right
and the sound of the pouring down rain
Seven come eleven, oil leakin outta the pan
Three two-barrels, switchblade 327, when he gets drunk he fights all night
saturday night
Switchblade 327, ran 125 down the lane, saturday night
flames shootin outta the back
Switchblade 327, switchblade 327, hes all right
blacktop burnout
When he gets drunk he fights all night repeat, someone was calling his name, and the 32 burst into flames
Switchblade 327, saturday night