Thunderbird

If you're going to sing a song about drinking wine then you should, drink some wine.
 Going up north
 Rootin' potatoes
 Freight down to Cali
 Pick some tomaters
 SP to the jungle
 Old SB
 Under the eukalyptus
 Thats the life for me.
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Strictly Thunderbird.
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Strictly Thunderbird.
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Strictly Thunderbird
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Well
 Make up a little Frisco
 Nobody's holding back
 The nickels, the dimes
 They're fallin' like rain
 Run to the liquor shack
 Here come the stories
 Most of them lies
 Wouldn't trade for all the world none of your borin' life
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Strictly Thunderbird.
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Strictly Thunderbird.
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Strictly Thunderbird
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Alright
 Yeah
 While you're sitting in your rush hour trafic
 Freeway like a parking lot
 I just think about the Thunderbird
 Riding west and free on a hot shot
 While you're dining out at Chez Louies
 Fresh parfait and a hundred dollar wine
 Right
 On the fire I'm cooking spaghettiohs
 Underneath a billion stars tonight
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Strictly Thunderbird.
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Strictly Thunderbird.
 Drinking Thunder bird.
 Strictly Thunderbird
 Strictly Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Come on
 Come on now
 Come on now
 Drinking Thunderbird
 Yeah the Thunderbird
 Yeah the Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird
 Thunderbird