Blue Flame Ford

Hiro Yamamoto / Mark Pickerel / Robert Roth

I realize this night, realize what's mine
Watching the ground, watching the ground
You're turning around, you're turning around
In a Blue Flame Ford, spinning on all fours
In a Blue Flame Ford, you look like 2024
I realize this night, realize it's a lie


Henry had a plan, beyond his factories man
Pin 'em to the ground, he wanted to pin 'em to the ground
In a Blue Flame Ford, walking cross the road
In a Blue Flame Ford, headlights blind a pregnant doe
Pedal to the floor, impact felt slow
Headlights, headlights, headlights
Look into your headlights
Will the stars still show? Will the moon still glow?


Realize this night, realize nothing's mine
You're turning around, you're turning around
You slay me now, you slay me now
In a Blue Flame Ford, spinning on all fours
In a Blue Flame Ford, you look like 2024
In a Blue Flame Ford, slant six is rolling on all fours
In a Blue Flame Ford, you look like you never need a home


You dominate the road
You look like an emaculate whore
It's lying in the road, it's lying in the road
Look into your eyes, look into your eyes

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