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Jimmy DeanThere's a mist over BroadwayBreathing cool sheets of rain Lights his last cigarette And turns his back to the wind She says, baby, I don't know Just how to explain And I can't see the sense And I can't play this game But he's not even listening He stares at the ground And she won't ever know What was on his mind Well, now he's a rebel without a cause Hey c'mon, let's make a deal See your name in lights just like Jimmy Dean Live and die behind the wheel Opened out on the highway Leaving her far behind There's a star down on sunset He says, yeah, this one's mine She says, baby, I don't know Just how to explain And I can't see the sense And I can't play this game But he's not even listening He stares at the ground And she won't ever know What was on his mind Well, now he's a rebel without a cause Hey c'mon, let's make a deal See your name in lights just like Jimmy Dean Live and die behind the wheel Well, now Mr D whispered in his ear Hey c'mon, let's make a deal Engine? s running hot singing Jimmy Dean Any time there's time to kill He drove like a demon And he burned up the screen But he never looked back no She just wasted my time Well, now he's a rebel without a cause Hey c'mon, let's make a deal See your name in lights just like Jimmy Dean Live and die behind the wheel Gonna let those horses loose again Hey c'mon, let's make a deal See them running wild just like Jimmy Dean Overdrive in chrome and steel Hey c'mon Hey c'mon, let's make a deal Well, now he's a rebel without a cause Live and die behind the wheel |