Fireball
Dan Reeder
Contemplate the subtle grace of Ditmar
As he drives his race car
Through turn six at Riverside in a power slide
He used to play the cello in a jazz band
Oh, so mellow and so low
The guys would close their eyes and say go man go
Well, there ain't now sunshine when she's gone
And there ain't no peace when she's at home
If it had been a boxing match they'd say
He tried to save the bout with a Sunday punch
And a knockout in the last round
He braked too late in the back straight
Hit the wall they all say that car was a fireball
Before it hit the ground
And there ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And there ain't no peace when she's at home
Contemplate the subtle grace of Ditmar
As he drives his race car
Through turn six a Riverside in a power slide
He braked too late in the back straight
Hit the wall they all say that car was a fireball
Before it hit the ground
And there ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And there ain't no peace when she's a home
Share
More from Dan Reeder
Work Song
Dan Reeder
You'll Never Surf Again
Dan Reeder
Beautiful
Dan Reeder
Pussy Titty
Dan Reeder
Angels; Brain Cells
Dan Reeder
Havana Burning
Dan Reeder
Long Ago
Dan Reeder
Beachball
Dan Reeder
It Feels So Good
Dan Reeder
Angels May
Dan Reeder
I've Been Hiding
Dan Reeder
Breathe In On The G
Dan Reeder
The Walk to the God House
Dan Reeder
Brain The Doon, Pt. 1
Dan Reeder
Maybe
Dan Reeder
Everybody Wants A Cookie
Dan Reeder