James Dean, James Dean 
 I know just what you mean 
 James Dean, you said it all so clean 
 And I know my life would look allright 
 If I could see it on the silver screen 
 
 You were the lowdown rebel if there ever was 
 Even if you had no cause 
 James Dean, you said it all so clean 
 And I know my life would look all right 
 If I could see it on the silver screen 
 
 We'll talk about a low-down bad refrigerator, 
 You were just too cool for school 
 Sock hop, soda pop, basketball and auto shop, 
 The only thing that got you off was breakin' all the rules 
 James Dean, James Dean 
 So hungry and so lean 
 James Dean, you said it all so clean 
 And I know my life would look all right 
 If I could see it on the silver screen 
 
 Little James Dean, up on the screen 
 Wond'rin' who he might be 
 Along came a Spyder and picked up a rider 
 And took him down the road to eternity 
 
 James Dean, James Dean, you bought it sight unseen 
 
 You were too fast to live, too young to die, bye-bye 
 You were to fast to live, too young to die, bye-bye 
 Bye-bye, Bye-bye, Bye-bye, Bye, bye
Sunday, August 17, 2008
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