Lyrics:

James Dean, James DeanI know just what you meanJames Dean, you said it all so cleanAnd I know my life would look all
rightIf I could see it on the silver screenYou were the lowdown rebel if there ever wasEven if you had no causeJames Dean,
you said it all so cleanAnd I know my life would look all rightIf I could see it on the silver screenWe'll talk about a lo
w-down bad refrigerator,You were just too cool for schoolSock hop, soda pop, basketball and auto shop,The only thing that go
t you off was breakin' all the rulesJames Dean, James DeanSo hungry and so leanJames Dean, you said it all so cleanAnd I kn
ow my life would look all rightIf I could see it on the silver screenLittle James Dean, up on the screenWond'rin' who he mi
ght beAlong came a Spyder and picked up a riderAnd took him down the road to eternityJames Dean, James Dean, you bought it
sight unseenYou were too fast to live, too young to die, bye-byeYou were to fast to live, too young to die, bye-byeBye-bye,
Bye-bye, Bye-bye, Bye, bye