GT500 Music for vhunter

[2xR]

Originally Posted by vhunter http://www.elitearchery.com/forums/images/buttons/viewpost.gif (http://www.elitearchery.com/forums/showthread.php?p=59495#post59495)
I need pics. to sing.



Any ideas for a song for the GT500? The only thing I can think of now is revolution by the beetles.



What do you think about this V since 67 was the first year of the GT500



'67 Mustang



I had a '67 Mustang, I polished it every weekend,


It was cherry red with black leather interior,


I had fixed up that car, I rebuilt the engine,


It made every other car I ever had seem inferior,



My love for you was like that car, an investment of affinity,


My chance to feel like a star,




Take that '67 Mustang and drive away,


Drive away from me, drive away,



You and the '67 Mustang got something in common,


You turn heads, you turn hearts, the admirers know,


Drivin' through town, in that car, in love with you,


My pride for both occurences was too much to not let it show,



Then I fu&*@d up and I crashed, my error was heartbreaking,


It made me feel real sad,




Take that '67 Mustang and drive away,


Drive away from me, drive away,


Drive away from me, drive away,




VOCAL BRIDGE




When I walk by the garage, it ain't no fun,


To see my Mustang all smashed up,


And seeing you feels quite the same,


Except that car can be repaired, but our love I can't fix up,



Pack friendship in the trunk, I don't really want it,


I want you back or I want you gone,




Take that '67 Mustang and drive away,


Drive away from me, drive away,


Drive away from me, drive away,


Drive away from me, drive away,


Drive away, Drive away.





above lyrics


by Tacy Traverso

[vhunter]

I don't know about that one. You need a little radio edit in there.

[vhunter]

I think I have it. One of my all time favorite songs.

(gripping the wheel his knuckles went white with desire
The wheels of his mustang exploding on the highway like a slug from a .45
True death: 400 horsepower of maximum performance piercing the night
This is black sunshine.)

Yeah! move me in the silence baltic motorway
Hang me on the edge before I fall away
Apocalypse is dawnin action on the mile
A can-do revolution, earth to the river [nile]
Sweetn the ride black sunshine
Sweetn the ride, yeah!
Sweetn the ride black sunshine
Sweetn the ride, yeah!
Cry a river cosmic, moon in scorpio
Feel her body breathe, acid radio
Tell me that you like it, when Im going down!
Tell me that you like it, move to the speed of [sound]
Sweetn the ride black sunshine
Sweetn the ride, yeah!
Sweetn the ride black sunshine
Sweetn the ride, yeah!
Go! slide into, I said 44 cool heart can
A hypnotize dream into infinity, I turned the love to lies
Crawl across the water, wave and sink into the sea
Reflectn onto everything, that you can never be
check-out!, yeah!
To the devil a daughter comes 200 worlds away, yeah
Born to lose the love you choose, destroy another day
Check out!!
Sweetn the ride black sunshine
Sweetn the ride, yeah!
Sweetn the ride black sunshine
Sweetn the ride
Stare into the t.v. kiss off the pain
Wonderland is falling, no sing, no rain momentary
Damage into the high drift me to the circuit sky

(finally nothing moves. high noon.
Black top rolling below the asphalt drive
A concrete fascination scraping the edge of nothing
This is black sunshine.)

[2xR]

Not bad V, here is another for consideration, Mr. Bullit

Steve McQueen

Sheryl Crow / John Shanks

Well I went to bed in Memphis
And I woke up in Hollywood
I got a quarter
in my pocket
And I'd call you if I could
But I don't know why
I gotta fly
I wanna rock and roll this party
I still wanna have some fun
Iwanna leave you feeling breathless
Show you how the west was won
But I gotta fly
I gotta fly

CHORUS: Like Steve McQueen
All I need's a fast machine
I'm gonna make it all right
Like Steve McQueen
Underneath your radar screen
You'll never catch me tonite o I ain't takin' sh__ off no one
Baby that was yesterday
I'm an all American rebel
Making my big getaway
Yeah you know it's time
I gotta fly

CHORUS

We got rockstars in the Whitehouse
All our popstars look like porn
All my heroes hit the highway
They don't hang out here no more
You can call me anytime
You can page me all night long
But you won't catch this freebird
I'll already be long gone
Like Steve McQueen
All we need¹s a fast machine
And we're gonna make it all right

[2xR]

V - Karbon - Archer, this may be the one. It has everything - GTO reference and GT500...


British Rock Group of the 60's and 70's. This track is off their first self-titled Tyrannosaurus Rex album released in 1968 (legitimate year for the Shelbey GT500).


m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-my Mustang Ford

My Baby she know's I'm on a scene
My baby keeps asking where I've been
My baby's guessing that I'm messing
It's all put together with alligator leather.

My Baby she know's I'm no fool
My baby she says hey keep cool
My baby don't realise I'm hypnotized
It's all put together with alligator leather

m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-my Mustang Ford