Hemi 245

There's no traffic lights at the intersection of Queen and George
An everyday Valentine
A love hotter than the block of their Hemi 245

Their love's the centre of the burning sun
And the block of their Hemi 245

Not a lot of street signs on the wayside to guide the way
Not many stopping opportunities
So no need to slow down

They fly on four thin wheels, south
Open her up and let the engine breath just a little fresh air

Is this the start of something so much better
Though it don't look much, they hope
Perched high behind that Hemi heart
What is there to lose?

Into the night and the bends of grass wheel ruts in the lights
Leave it they say to the end of the rainbow

Myth gives way to a sky that showers them with light

Is this the start of something so much better
Though it don't look much, they hope
Perched high behind that Hemi heart
Into the dark night



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Mitchell, Club Like Harvest
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