James Dean's Car

She's got a way with words, she's got a way with looks
She's got a way with cars and she's got a way with books
She's got a way with men, she's got a way with dogs
She can make a perfect prince from the crudest frog
She's got a way with you, she's got a way with me
She's understanding everything that you want to be
She doesn't tip her hat, she doesn't tip her hand
She's always playing music but she doesn't need a band

She's right on track like James Dean's car
She won't be a falling star
She'd rather explode for all to see
She's right on track like James Dean's car
She'll show you just who you are
One look at her and a part of you breaks free
A part of you breaks free

You think you've got it made, you think you've got it whooped
She'll take you home for dinner and then tell you what to cook
She'll tell you where you've been and where you're going to
She'll tell you to make something red out of something blue
You wonder how you thought you ever got along
She'll tell you to make something right out of something wrong
She'll show you all the things you ever hoped to be
Then snap the cuffs on your wrist and tell you to break free

She's right on track like James Dean's car
She won't be a falling star
She'd rather explode for all to see
She's right on track like James Dean's car
She'll show you just who you are
One look at her and a part of you breaks free
A part of you breaks free

She's right on track like James Dean's car
She won't be a falling star
She'd rather explode for all to see
She's right on track like James Dean's car
She'll show you just who you are
One look at her and a part of you breaks free
A part of you breaks free