Hot Rod Lincoln
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My pappy said, "Son, you gonna drive me to drinkin' If you don't stop drivin' that hot rod Lincoln" ♪ Have you heard the story of the hot rod race Where the Fords and the Lincolns were settin' the pace That story's true I'm here to say 'Cause I was a drivin' that Model A It's got a Lincoln motor and it's really souped up That Model A body makes it look like a pup It's got eight cylinders and uses them all It's got overdrive, just won't stall With a four barrel carb and a dual exhaust With 4:11 gears you can really get lost Got safety tubes, but I ain't scared The brakes are good, the tires fair Pulled outta San Pedro late one night The moon and the stars were shinin' bright We was drivin' up Grapevine Hill Passin' cars like they was standin' still ♪ All of a sudden, in the wink of an eye A Cadillac sedan passed us by I said boys that's the mark for me By then the taillight was all you could see Now the fellas ribbed me for bein' behind So I thought I'd make the Lincoln unwind Took my foot off the gas and man alive I shoved it on down into overdrive Wound it up to hundred and ten My speedometer said that I'd hit top end Had my foot glued like lead to the floor That's all there is, and there ain't no more Now the boys all thought that I'd lost my sense Them telephone poles looked like a picket fence They said, "Slow down, I see spots" The lines on the road just looked like dots Took a corner, sideswiped a truck Crossed my fingers just for luck My fenders was clickin' the guardrail posts The guy beside me was white as a ghost ♪ Smoke was comin' from outta the back When I started to gain on that Cadillac Knew I could catch him; I thought I could pass Don't ya know by then we'd be low on gas We had flames comin' from out of the side You could feel the tension, man what a ride I said, "Look out boys, I got a license to fly" And that Caddy pulled over and let us by Now all of a sudden a she starts to knockin' Down in the depths she started to rockin' I looked in the mirror and a red light was blinkin' The cops was after my hot rod Lincoln They arrested me and they put me in jail And they called my pappy to throw my bail And he said, "Son, you're gonna drive me to drinkin' If you don't stop drivin' that hot rod Lincoln"
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- 02:44
- Tempo
- 130 BPM
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