| Well, I’m sittin' here thinkin' of something to sing about you
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| I got my eyes wide open and I’m wreckin' my head in two
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| Something new that hasn’t been said
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| In a way that may just leave you all dead
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| But what new can I say about my 59 Ford
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| I got my rock 'n' roll music blastin', just a-give me a hit
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| I’ve listened to everything Eddie Cochran ever did
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| Strummin' my guitar to find a new tune
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| If the words come out, it wouldn’t be too soon
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| But what new can I say about my 59 Ford
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| Well, the time is right for me to say
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| Rock 'n' roll music was meant this way
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| But it’s hard to write something that’s new
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| When I’m stalled with sadness about only you
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| So, you see how hard it is to write a rock 'n' roll song
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| I can keep comin' up with ideas all day long
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| They may sound different, they may sound the same
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| I guess that’s part of the rock 'n' roll game
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| But what new can I say about my 59 Ford
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| But what new can I say about my 59 Ford
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| But what new can I say about my 59 Ford |