文本歌词

Dead Man's Curve - Jan & Dean
Written by：Brian Wilson/Jan Berry/Roger Val Christian/Artie Kornfeld
I was cruising in my sting ray late one night
When an xke pulled up on the right
You rolled down the window of his shiny new jag
Challenges me then and there to a drag
I said you're on buddy my mill's running fine
Let's come off the line now at sunset and vine
But I'll go you one better if you've got the nerve
Let's race all the way
To dead man's curve
Dead man's curve it's no place to play
Dead man's curve you best keep away
Dead man's curve I can hear em say
Won't come back from dead man's curve
The street was deserted late friday night
We were bugging each other while we sat out the light
We both popped the clutch when the light turned green
You should have heard the whine from my screaming machine
I flew past schwab's and crescent heights
And all the jag could see were my six tail lights
He passed me at doheny then I started to swerve
But I pulled her out and there we were
At dead man's curve
Dead man's curve
Dead man's curve
Well the last thing I remember doc I started to swerve
And then I saw the jag slide into the curve
I know I'll never forget that horrible sight
I guess I found out for myself that everyone was right
Won't come back from dead man's curve
Dead man's curve it's no place to play
Dead man's curve you best keep away
Dead man's curve I can hear em say
Won't come back from dead man's curve