Текст (слова) песни: commander cody - Hot Rod Lincoln

HOT ROD LINCOLN
BY COMMANDER CODY AND THE LOST PLANET AIRMEN
My pappy said, "Son, you`re gonna` drive me to drinkin`
If you don`t stop drivin` that Hot Rod Lincoln."
Have you heard this story of the Hot Rod Race
When Fords and Lincolns was settin` the pace.
That story is true, I`m here to say
I was drivin` that Model A.
It`s got a Lincoln motor and it`s really souped up.
That Model A Vitimix makes it look like a pup.
It`s got eight cylinders; uses them all.
It`s got overdrive, just won`t stall.
With a 4-barrel carb and a dual exhaust,
With 4.11 gears you can really get lost.
It`s got safety tubes, but I ain`t scared.
The brakes are good, tires fair.
Pulled out of San Pedro late one night
The moon and the stars was shinin` bright.
We was drivin` up Grapevine Hill
Passing cars like they was standing still.
All of a sudden in a wink of an eye
A Cadillac sedan passed us by.
I said, "Boys, that`s a mark for me!"
By then the taillight was all you could see.
Now the fellas was ribbin` 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 a hundred-and-ten
My speedometer said that I hit top end.
My foot was blue, like lead to the floor.
That`s all there is and there ain`t no more.
Now the boys all thought I`d lost my sense
And telephone poles looked like a picket fence.
They said, "Slow down! I see spots!
The lines on the road just look 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 out of the back
When I started to gain on that Cadillac.
Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass.
Don`t you know by then we`d be low on gas?
We had flames comin` from out of the side.
Feel the tension. Man! What a ride!
I said, "Look out, boys, I`ve got a license to fly!"
And that Caddy pulled over and let us by.
Now all of a sudden she started to knockin`,
And down in the dips she started to rockin`.
I looked in my mirror; a red light was blinkin`
The cops was after my Hot Rod Lincoln!
They arrested me and they put me in jail.
And 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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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: commander cody - Hot Rod Lincoln HOT ROD LINCOLN BY COMMANDER CODY AND THE LOST PLANET AIRMEN My pappy said, "Son, you`re gonna` drive me to drinkin` If you don`t stop drivin` that Hot Rod Lincoln." Have you heard this story of the Hot Rod Race When Fords and Lincolns was settin` the pace. That story is true, I`m here to say I was drivin` that Model A. It`s got a Lincoln motor and it`s really souped up. That Model A Vitimix makes it look like a pup. It`s got eight cylinders; uses them all. It`s got overdrive, just won`t stall. With a 4-barrel carb and a dual exhaust, With 4.11 gears you can really get lost. It`s got safety tubes, but I ain`t scared. The brakes are good, tires fair. Pulled out of San Pedro late one night The moon and the stars was shinin` bright. We was drivin` up Grapevine Hill Passing cars like they was standing still. All of a sudden in a wink of an eye A Cadillac sedan passed us by. I said, "Boys, that`s a mark for me!" By then the taillight was all you could see. Now the fellas was ribbin` 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 a hundred-and-ten My speedometer said that I hit top end. My foot was blue, like lead to the floor. That`s all there is and there ain`t no more. Now the boys all thought I`d lost my sense And telephone poles looked like a picket fence. They said, "Slow down! I see spots! The lines on the road just look 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 out of the back When I started to gain on that Cadillac. Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass. Don`t you know by then we`d be low on gas? We had flames comin` from out of the side. Feel the tension. Man! What a ride! I said, "Look out, boys, I`ve got a license to fly!" And that Caddy pulled over and let us by. Now all of a sudden she started to knockin`, And down in the dips she started to rockin`. I looked in my mirror; a red light was blinkin` The cops was after my Hot Rod Lincoln! They arrested me and they put me in jail. And 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!" Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hot Rod Lincoln: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/36845.html Все тексты песен: commander cody » commander cody - hot rod lincon \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » commander cody - hot rod lincon \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » commander cody - Hot Rod Lincoln » commander cody - Hot Rod Lincoln Рекомендуем скачать: » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе такой красивый » Цыганова Вика - Пара гнедых » Цыганова Вика - Холода » Центр, Василий Шумов - Это самое » Цыганова Вика - Офицеры » Цыганова Вика - Утро туманное » Цыганова Вика - Церковь белая » Цветы - Гимн Солнцу » Цыганова Вика - Эх, раз... » Цыганова Вика - Яблони в цвету » Цыганова Вика - Вор » Цветомузыка - Три аккорда (Как Земфира) » Цыганова Вика - Деньги » Цыганова Вика - Злая осень » Цветомузыка - Слишком громко играет музыка » Цыганова Вика - Шарманщик » Цветомузыка - Цветомузыка » Цыганова Вика - Конь вороной » Цыганова Вика - Мама-Россия » Центр, Василий Шумов - Невесомости хватит казхдому
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