Dirty thieves and the Thunder Chief

The story:

One Friday night I was at my pub while the Classic Rock music satellite feed was playing. I exclaimed, "Right on!" and began singing.

At the point where the chorus rolls around the bartender started laughing his ass off and asked, "WTF did you just say?" - he could barely get the words out through the laughter.

I replied, "dirty thieves and the Thunder Chief" - at which he started laughing even harder. Through the tears of laughter, he told me, "Ted - it's 'Dirty Deeds and they're done dirt cheap'!".

My role as cheap entertainment fulfilled at this point I blushed, took a swig of beer and remained pretty quiet for the remainder of the evening.