Song Description
Title song to film
Song Length |
3:05 |
Genre |
Blues - General |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Serene |
Subject |
Telephone |
Similar Artists |
Ella Fitzgerald |
Language |
English |
Era |
1940 - 1949 |
| |
Lyrics
Close your eyes
Now think of a place
Where the wide open road never ends
No one dies
There?s no time or space
Just you and a few special friends
There?s something up there gleaming
Go ahead and pick it up
It?s your lucky charm, your staff, your magic wand
Grip it firmly in your hand?now you?re partway there
A gun, a car, a blonde
Trust your fate
You?re not going down
When you?ve got a friend made of steel
Make a date
Go out on the town
And see how the good life can feel
And you don?t have to walk
Not a single lousy step
You?re a dragonfly above this scummy pond
Slip behind the wheel?now you?re nearly there
A gun, a car, a blonde
You?ve got your protection
You can hold it while you sleep
You?ve got the goods, my friend, you?ve got the speed
Don?t blow the connection
Not a whisper, not a peep
There?s still something else that you need
Take her hand
And give it a squeeze
You see, there?s no need to be blue
Understand
She?s not just a tease
She?s really just lonely like you
With the wind in her hair
She?s an angel by your side
And when her eyes meet yorus you?ll know how to respond
Fall into her arms?now you?re finally there
A gun, a car, a blonde
A gun, a car, a blonde
Close your eyes?