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intro:E A7 E B7

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Have you heard this story of the hot rod race
     A7
When Fords and Lincolns was setting the pace
     B
That story is true, I'm here to say
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
             B
It's got eight cylinders, uses them all
             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
         B
It's got safety tubes, but I ain't scared
      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
       B
We was driving up Grapevine Hill
              E
Passing cars like they was standing still

E A7 B7 E

E
All of a sudden in a wink of an eye
  A7
A Cadillac sedan passed us by
          B
I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me"
     E
By then the tail light was all you could see

E
Now the fellas was ribbing me for being behind
     A7
So I thought I'd make the Lincoln unwind
        B
Took my foot off the gas and man alive
   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
     B
My foot was glued like lead to the floor
           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
        B
They said, "Slow down! I see spots!
       E
The lines on the road just look like dots"

E
Took a corner, sideswiped a truck
A7
Crossed my fingers just for luck
      B
My fenders was clicking the guardrail posts
        E
The guy beside me was white as a ghost

E A7 B E

E
Smoke was coming from out of the back
       A7
When I started to gain on that Cadillac
B
Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass
                 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!
            B
I said, "Look out, boys, I've got a license to fly"
               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
   B
I looked in my mirror; a red light was blinking

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
                      B
And he said, "Son, you're gonna' drive me to drinking
    E
If you don't stop driving that hot, rod, Lincoln!"

E A7 B E

intro:E A7 E B7 E Have you heard this story of the hot rod race A7 When Fords and Lincolns was setting the pace B That story is true, I'm here to say 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 B It's got eight cylinders, uses them all 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 B It's got safety tubes, but I ain't scared 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 B We was driving up Grapevine Hill E Passing cars like they was standing still E A7 B7 E E All of a sudden in a wink of an eye A7 A Cadillac sedan passed us by B I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me" E By then the tail light was all you could see E Now the fellas was ribbing me for being behind A7 So I thought I'd make the Lincoln unwind B Took my foot off the gas and man alive 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 B My foot was glued like lead to the floor 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 B They said, "Slow down! I see spots! E The lines on the road just look like dots" E Took a corner, sideswiped a truck A7 Crossed my fingers just for luck B My fenders was clicking the guardrail posts E The guy beside me was white as a ghost E A7 B E E Smoke was coming from out of the back A7 When I started to gain on that Cadillac B Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass 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! B I said, "Look out, boys, I've got a license to fly" 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 B I looked in my mirror; a red light was blinking 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 B And he said, "Son, you're gonna' drive me to drinking E If you don't stop driving that hot, rod, Lincoln!" E A7 B E