Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Five-O Ford , by - Rev. Horton Heat. Song from the album Liquor In The Front, in the genre Рок-н-роллRelease date: 31.12.2007
Record label: Sub Pop
Song language: English
Five-O Ford |
| 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 shoebox 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 95 |
| 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 108 |
| And he was up on my back gate |
| And I knew he had something bad |
| Underneath that hood |
| So I pushed it up to 110 |
| 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 |
| 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! |
| Whoooo! |
| It’s my fucked up Ford! |