In The Style Of James Dean

IN THE STYLE OF JAMES DEAN - Written by Carroll Bryant 

I got my leather jacket on

I got my hair slicked back

I’m the total package now

But with an attitude Jack

I’m not yelling for a reason

I’m just a rebel without a cause

I’m not trying to make a point

Baby, gotta split this joint

And I’m running in the night

Burning down the highway 

Trying to make the scene

In the style of James Dean

When you  know I’m so cool

I don’t have time to be a fool

I got a girl who runs the show

Like Marilyn Monroe

She’s not dancing for a reason

She’s just trying to save some grace

When she’s popping her pills, man

Just trying to catch some thrills

And she’s running in the night

Burning down the highway 

Trying to make the scene

In the style of James Dean

You better look before you leap, sucker

You better look before you leap

When you  look up at the stars

Can you count your dreams?

Do you see any falling down?

If so, tell me what that means

I don’t need a rhyme or reason

Just a chance to carry on

But I’ll take what I can baby

Just try and understand

That I’m running in the night 

Burning down the highway

Trying to make the scene

In the style of James Dean

Burning down the highway, trying to make the scene

In the style of James Dean