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Hot Rod Lincoln

Roger Miller

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E A B7  [Verse 1] E Well, you heard the story of the Hot Rod race?     A The fatal day when the Ford and the Mercury went out to play E Well this is the inside story, I'm here to say B7                            E I'm the kid that was drivin' that Model A  [Verse 2]         E I got a Lincoln motor and it's really souped up A That Model A body makes it look like a pup          E It's got 12 cylinders and it uses them all         B7                       E With an overdrive, it just won't stall  [Verse 3]         E I got a 4 by carb and a dual exhaust      A With 4.11 gears you can really get lost          E It's got safety tubes, and I'm not scared     B7                          E The brakes are good, and the tires are fair  [Verse 4]          E Well, we left San Pedro late one night     A The moon and stars was shinin' bright E Everything went fine up the Grapevine Hill B7                                      E Was passing cars like they was standing still  [Verse 5]           E Well then all of a sudden like the flick of an eye   A A Cadillac sedan passed us by   E A remark was made, "There's a car for me!" B7                                       E By then the taillights was all you could see  [Verse 6]           E Well, the fellas ribbed me for bein' behind      A So I started to make that Lincoln unwind E I took my foot off the gas and man alive   B7                  E I shoved it down into overdrive  [Verse 7]         E Well, I wound it up to 'bout a hundred-and-ten   A I twisted the speedometer cable off the den              E And I had my foot feet clear to the floor               B7                        E I said that's all there is, there ain't no more  [Verse 8]         E Well, I went around a corner and I past a truck       A And I whispered a prayer just for luck E My fenders was clickin' the guardrail post     B7                                 E The guy beside me looked as white as a ghost  [Verse 9]   E I guess they thought I'd lost m' sense                       A Telephone post like a picket fence           E They said slow down I see sparks                       B7 The lines on the road look just like dots  [Verse 10] E Well, the smoke was rollin' out the back      A When I started to gain on that Cadillac E I knew I could catch him, and I hoped to pass     B7                          E But when I did I'd be nearly out of gas  [Verse 11]        E Well I went around the corner with the tires on the side           A You could feel the tension Man, what a ride          E I said, "Hold on, I got a license to fly!"         B7                                E And the Cadillac pulled over and he let me by  [Verse 12]      E Then all of a sudden the rod started knockin' A Went down the dip and started rockin' E I looked in my mirror and a red light was blinkin'     B7                        E The cops was after my Hot Rod Lincoln!  [Verse 13]            E Well, they arrested me and they put me in jail       A And I called my pop n' to go my bail E He said, "Son, you're gonna' drive me to drinkin' B7                E If you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln!"

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