Other: If you like
the song and have seen the video, imagine the cast as this:
Cast
Chromia as herself
Elita-1 as herself
Optimus Prime as himself
Cops-Prowl and Ironhide
Lawyer-Starscream
Doctors and Nurses in hospital-Ratchet, First Aid, Firestar, Moonracer
and other Femmes
People at stand-Jazz, Blaster, Zombie Optimus Prime (hehehe), Arcee, Ultra
Magnus, Hot Rod, Springer, and Blurr
Nightwind's
note: Never mind Liana's cautious babble. :) This is one of my favorite
songs for what might be obvious reasons. (Almost as good as Martina McBride's
"Independence Day.") And since I have no great love for Optimus Prime...
:)
Chromia and Elita-1
were the best of friends
All through their academy days
Both members of the Autobot Club
Both active in the FFA*
After graduation Chromia went out lookin' for a brand new world
Elita looked all around this town and all she found was Prime
Well it wasn't two
weeks
after she got married that
Elita started getting abused
She put on dark glasses and long sleeved blouses
And make-up to cover a bruise
Well she finally got the nerve to file for divorce
She let the law take it from there
But Prime walked right through that restraining order
And put her in intensive care
Right away Chromia
flew in from Iacon
On a red eye midnight flight
She held Elita's hand as they
Worked out a plan
And it didn't take 'em long to decide
That Prime had to
die
Goodbye Prime
Those little energon goodies
They tasted all right to me Prime
You're feelin' weak
Why don't you lay down and sleep Prime
Ain't it dark
Wrapped up in that tarp Prime?
The cops came by to
bring Prime in
They searched the house
high and low
Then they tipped their hats
and said, "thank you ladies
if you hear from him let us know"
Well the weeks went
by and
Spring turned to Summer
And Summer faded into Fall
And it turns out he was a missing person
who nobody missed at all
So the girls bought
some land
and a roadside stand
out on Highway 109
They sell Tennessee ham
and strawberry jam
and they don't lose
any sleep at night 'cause
Prime had to die
Goodbye Prime
We need a break
Let's go out to the lake Prime
We'll pack a lunch
And stuff you in the trunk Prime
Well is that all right
Good Let's go for a ride
Prime hey
*Femmes Fatale Association
(The Dixie Chicks do not advocate premeditated murder, but love getting
even.)