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#-------------------------------PLEASE NOTE-------------------------------------# # This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # # song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------# Hot Rod Lincoln chords Commander Cody and His Lost Planet Airmen My pappy said, "Son, you're gonna' drive me to drinking If you don't stop driving that Hot Rod Lincoln" E A7 E B7 E Have you heard this story of the hot rod race A7 When Fords and Lincolns was setting the pace E That story is true, I'm here to say B7 E I was driving that Model A E It's got a Lincoln motor and it's really souped up A7 That Model A body makes it look like a pup E It's got eight cylinders, uses them all B7 E It's got overdrive, just won't stall E With a 4-barrel carb and a dual exhaust A7 With 4.11 gears you can really get lost E It's got safety tubes, but I ain't scared B7 E The brakes are good, tires fair E Pulled out of San Pedro late one night A7 The moon and the stars was shining bright E We was driving up Grapevine Hill B7 E Passing cars like they was standing still E A7 E B7 E All of a sudden in a wink of an eye A7 A Cadillac sedan passed us by E I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me" B7 E By then the tail light was all you could see [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/c/commander-cody/272622.html ] E Now the fellas was ribbing me for being behind A7 So I thought I'd make the Lincoln unwind E Took my foot off the gas and man alive B7 E I shoved it on down into overdrive E Wound it up to a hundred-and-ten A7 My speedometer said that I hit top end E My foot was glued like lead to the floor B7 E That's all there is and there ain't no more E Now the boys all thought I'd lost my sense A7 And telephone poles looked like a picket fence E They said, "Slow down! I see spots! B7 E The lines on the road just look like dots" E Took a corner, sideswiped a truck A7 Crossed my fingers just for luck E My fenders was clicking the guardrail posts B7 E The guy beside me was white as a ghost E A7 E B7 E Smoke was coming from out of the back A7 When I started to gain on that Cadillac E Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass B7 E Don't you know by then we'd be low on gas E We had flames coming from out of the side A7 Feel the tension, man, what a ride! E I said, "Look out, boys, I've got a license to fly" B7 E And that Caddy pulled over and let us by E Now all of a sudden she started to knocking A7 And down in the dips she started to rocking E I looked in my mirror; a red light was blinking B7 E The cops was after my hot rod Lincoln E They arrested me and they put me in jail A7 And called my pappy to throw my bail E And he said, "Son, you're gonna' drive me to drinking B7 E If you don't stop driving that hot, rod, Lincoln!" E A7 E B7 Set8 http://sites.google.com/site/guitarmusicchordsandlyrics/ |