the clouds are threatening, there's evil in the air
the blacktop glistens, upon my headlight glare
7 years of bad luck, on a suicide squeeze
there's only one thing that will bring me to my knees
my superstock dodge....
it's the ides of march, the hush before the storm
i see you on your front porch, all cuddled up and warm
in one hand you've a locket, in the other hand a key
you smile at me so sweetly and thrown them down to me
my superstock dodge...
my red flamin' carb rockin' shift boppin' heart stoppin'
superstock dodge
words and music by william bates
t21music 2008
Superstock Dodge (instrumental mix)
