| I got an old V-8 from the year I was born
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| Don’t look like much, just a flat black Ford
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| The engine’s clean, I could paint it someday
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| But most of the time I like it this way
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| Don’t turn no head, don’t catch no eye
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| Just a wind on the road, gonna pass you by
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| Well I used to talk tough, I used to get loud
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| Want to paint my name all over this town
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| The folks lined up just to dog my day
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| Now if i stay quiet, they stay out of my way
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| Don’t turn no head, don’t catch no eye
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| Just a wind on the road, gonna pass you by
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| I got a brand new plan, I’m gonna help myself
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| 'Cause it’s a fat man’s town, I’m gonna share the wealth
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| Put the money in the bag, keep your hands in sight
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| Turn around, count to ten, and I go back into the night
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| Don’t turn no head, don’t catch no eye
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| Just a wind on the road, gonna pass you by
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| Don’t come over here, Don’t scream don’t cry
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| Just a wind on the road, gonna pass you by
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| I got an old V-8 from the year I was born
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| Don’t look like much, just a flat black Ford |