paroles de chanson Dinosaur Wine - The Bellamy Brothers

Giant lizards roamed the earth we now inhabit,
And left the gift of oil to you and me
Then Henry up in Detroit let us have it,
When he rolled out the brand new Model-T.

Americans went wild when they would see one,
Instead of horse and buggies on the street
From then to now they're flying down the freeways,
On that never ending search for gasoline.

Drinking that dinosaur wine, humping that groove,
Rolling down the highway, with a big attitude
You're the king of the road boy, and everything's fine,
Long as you're drinking, that dinosaur wine.

Could it be that we're all cursed here on this planet,
By the very things we all think we need
So many of us take this world for granted,
And those squeaky wheelers always get the grease.

Who on Mother Earth here would have thunk it,
As we've only just begun to realize
That when Henry made the car that now has drunk,
So let's fill her up and wait for our demise.

But let me take this real short interlude,
To let you know I'm just one happy dude.

Drinking that dinosaur wine, humping that groove,
Rolling down the highway, with a big attitude
You're the king of the road boy, and everything's fine,
Long as you're drinking, that dinosaur wine.

Drinking that dinosaur wine, humping that groove,
Radio blasting, with a big old attitude
You're the queen of the road girl, everything's fine,
Long as you're drinking, that dinosaur wine.

Drinking that dinosaur wine, humping that groove,
Rolling down the highway, with a big old attitude
You're the king of the road boy, hell, everything's fine,
Long as you're drinking, that dinosaur wine.