Five-O Ford Lyrics
Let me tell you the tale of a hot rod race,
That happened out in a secluded place
Where no one lives
'Cept cows and a few raccoons.
I was drivin' around in my shoe-box car,
My baby and me underneath the stars,
My engine was knockin'
But I knew it'd clear real soon.
I was cruisin' along 'bout ninety-five,
I looked in my mirror and man alive
Some guy was gaining on me
As his engine roared.
So I gave that holly carb' some gas.
My baby cried out don't let him pass.
I guess it's just that bitch got bored,
I had to race my fucked up Ford.
I made the turn at one-o'-eight,
And he was up on my back gate,
And I knew he had something bad
Underneath that hood.
So I pushed it up to a hundred and ten,
That flathead motor was about to give in.
I crossed my fingers and prayed to the lord,
Don't let me down you fucked up Ford.
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It's my fucked up Ford!
It's my fucked up Ford!
When cherry tops began to spin,
I knew this race was about to end.
It's a cop by God
My engine can't give no more.
He threw me in jail, warrant ignored.
My car blew up as the oil poured.
I guess it's just that bitch got bored,
I had to race my fucked up Ford.
It's my fucked up Ford! Yaaagh!
It's my fucked up Ford!
