Great, green torpedo screaming through the soft suburban night. Rocket fin American dreaming, chrome grill grinning, gleaming, dual headlights shining halo bright. Great, green torpedo screaming, “Make way for denim angels,” seeming to manifest in steel and light. Rocket fin American dreaming their way to rootbeer float redeeming souls from adolescent plight. Great, green torpedo screaming louder than the radio streaming tuck-and-roll revival, out of sight. Rocket fin American dreaming, teenaged faces worn, but beaming. Hell on wheels, and laughing with delight. Great, green torpedo screaming, “Rocket fin American dreaming.”