Peroxide Blonde in a Hopped Up Model Ford
Brian Setzer Lyrics


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Well, I went out cattin' on a Friday night
I was dressed to kill, I was a-lookin' for a fight
I looked in the mirror, just a-waitin' for the light
I saw a hot chick that really looked right

I'm draggin', draggin' down Main once more
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford
Yeah, I'm draggin', draggin' down Main once more
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford

Well, I pulled on over, she asked me for a ride
She moved real close, sittin' side-by-side
I looked out the window and to my surprise
Was a hotrod Ford just a-passin' me by

I'm draggin', draggin' down Main once more
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford,
Yeah.….

SOLO

Well, we drug down Main, just to make a scene
I barked my tires when the light turned green
I slapped it to the floor, let out on the clutch
And what was left on the road, well - it wasn't very much
We flew out of town, we were side by side
Twin carburetors were open wide
Tires were smoke, it started to whine
I'm tellin' ya, that blonde, she left me way behind!

I'm draggin', draggin' down Main once more
With the peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford
Now I'm never-never-never draggin' down Main no more, ooh-ooh…
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford,




A peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford, ooh-ooh…
A peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford

Overall Meaning

The song "Peroxide Blonde in a Hopped Up Model Ford" by Brian Setzer is a high-energy rockabilly song that captures the excitement and danger of drag racing. The lyrics describe the singer's reckless behavior as he prowls the streets on a Friday night, looking for trouble. He comes across a beautiful woman in a fast car and they engage in a street race, which they ultimately win.


The singer's fascination with the peroxide blonde is apparent throughout the song, and it reflects the larger cultural obsession with the image of the "bombshell blonde." The song is full of classic rockabilly imagery, with references to hotrods, barking tires, and twin carburetors. The singer's driving becomes a metaphor for his own sense of rebellion and freedom, as he tests the limits of his car and himself in a reckless pursuit of excitement.


Overall, "Peroxide Blonde in a Hopped Up Model Ford" is a thrilling and upbeat anthem that celebrates the spirit of rockabilly and the thrill of living life on the edge.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, I went out cattin' on a Friday night
I went out for a casual night on a Friday


I was dressed to kill, I was a-lookin' for a fight
I was dressed really nicely and ready to start a conflict


I looked in the mirror, just a-waitin' for the light
I looked in the mirror, anticipating anything that could happen next


I saw a hot chick that really looked right
I saw an attractive woman who caught my eye


I'm draggin', draggin' down Main once more
I'm driving slowly and deliberately down Main Street again


With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford
I'm driving alongside a woman with a bleached blonde hairstyle in a customized Ford car


Well, I pulled on over, she asked me for a ride
I pulled over and she asked me for a ride


She moved real close, sittin' side-by-side
She sat down really close to me, side by side


I looked out the window and to my surprise
I looked out the car window and was surprised by what I saw


Was a hotrod Ford just a-passin' me by
An even faster Ford hotrod car passed us by


SOLO
Musical interlude


Well, we drug down Main, just to make a scene
We drove down Main with the intention of causing a commotion


I barked my tires when the light turned green
I accelerated quickly when the traffic light turned green


I slapped it to the floor, let out on the clutch
I hit the gas pedal hard and released the clutch quickly


And what was left on the road, well - it wasn't very much
The car left very little on the road due to the speed and power of the engine


We flew out of town, we were side by side
We left town quickly and were driving next to each other


Twin carburetors were open wide
Both carburetors were fully open, increasing the car's speed


Tires were smoke, it started to whine
Tire smoke was being produced and the engine was starting to make a loud noise


I'm tellin' ya, that blonde, she left me way behind!
The blonde woman in the Ford car left me far behind in the race


Now I'm never-never-never draggin' down Main no more, ooh-ooh
I've decided to stop driving slowly down Main Street forever


With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford,
Especially not with a bleached blonde woman in a customized Ford car like before


A peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford, ooh-ooh…
I'm finished with that kind of behavior




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