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  1. Blacktop Thunder

From the recording TIME STAND STILL

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Blacktop Thunder
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BLACKTOP THUNDER
Terrence Hart

[VERSE]
Mean ol’ Grand with a blackout grin
Turbo twistin’ like a rattlesnake
Steel-belted boots and a bottle of sin
She'll make your redline heartbeat break

[PRE-CHORUS]
No chrome queen sittin’ pretty in a lot
Ain’t no Mustang struttin' with that shine
She’ll smoke you before you take that shot
She’s low, she’s loud — and she's all mine

[CHORUS]
She’s a Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born
Factory demon with a Southern scorn
Streetlights flicker when she screams her name
Burnin' rubber, leavin' smoke and flame
She’s a Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born
Yeah, Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born

[VERSE]
She’s raisin’ hell, but she don’t care
Leave you standin’ still in your own track
Hauntin’ highways like you wouldn’t dare
Lookin’ for blood in the dead of night

[PRE-CHORUS]
Gravel flies when I drop that gear
Boost kicks in like a shot of Jack
She don’t talk sweet, but she growls clear
Every roar says, — “No turnin’ back”

[CHORUS]
She’s a Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born
Factory demon with a Southern scorn
Streetlights flicker when she screams her name
Burnin' rubber, leavin' smoke and flame
She’s a Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born
Yeah, Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born

[BRIDGE]
You can keep your chrome and fancy toys
This one’s sure built for the bad-luck boys
Raised on moonshine and forged in hell
No souped-up ride ever caught her tail

[CHORUS]
She’s a Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born
Factory demon with a Southern scorn
Streetlights flicker when she screams her name
Burnin' rubber, leavin' smoke and flame
She’s a Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born
Yeah, Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born

[OUTRO CHORUS]
She’s a Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born
Factory demon with a Southern scorn
Streetlights flicker when she screams her name
Burnin' rubber, leavin' smoke and flame
She’s a Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born
Yeah, Blacktop Thunder, midnight-born

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