Lyrics Hot Rod Lincoln - Johnny Bond
Now
you've
heard
the
Story
of
the
Hot
Rod
race
When
the
Fords
and
the
Mercury
was
setting
the
pace
That
story
is
true
I'm
here
to
say
cause
I
was
driving
that
Model
A
She's
got
a
Lincoln
motor
And
it's
really
souped
up
That
Model
A
body
Makes
it
look
like
a
pup
It's
got
eight
cylinders
And
uses
them
all
With
an
overdrive
That
just
won't
stall
Got
a
4-barrel
carb
And
a
dual
exhaust
With
4.11
gears
You
can
really
get
lost
It's
got
safety
tubes
And
I'm
not
scared
The
brakes
are
good
And
the
tires
are
fair
We
left
San
Pedro
Late
one
night
The
moon
and
the
stars
Was
shining
bright
Everything
went
fine
Up
at
Grapevine
Hill
We
was
passing
cars
like
They
was
standing
still
Then
all
of
a
sudden
Like
the
flick
of
an
eye
A
Cadillac
sedan
Passed
us
by
The
remark
was
made
That's
the
car
for
me
By
then
the
tail
light
Was
all
you
could
see
Well,
the
fellas
ribbed
me
For
being
behind
So
I
started
to
make
That
Lincoln
unwind
Took
my
foot
off
the
gas
And
man
alive
I
shoved
it
on
down
Into
overdrive
Well,
I
wound
it
up
to
A
hundred
and
ten
Twisted
the
speedometer
Cable
right
off
the
end
Had
my
foot
glued
Right
to
the
floor
I
said,
that's
all
there
is
There
ain't
no
more
Went
around
a
corner
And
passed
a
truck
I
crossed
my
fingers
Just
for
luck
The
fenders
clicking
The
guard
rail
post
The
guy
beside
me
White
as
a
ghost
I
guess
they
thought
I'd
lost
my
sense
The
telephone
poles
Looked
like
a
picket
fence
Said,
slow
down
I
see
spots
The
lines
in
the
road
They
just
look
like
dots
Smoke
was
rolling
Outta
the
back
When
I
started
to
gain
On
that
Cadillac
I
knew
I
could
catch
him
And
hoped
I
could
pass
But
when
I
did
I'd
be
short
on
gas
Went
around
the
corner
With
the
tires
on
the
side
You
could
feel
the
tension
Man,
what
a
ride
I
said,
hold
on
I've
got
a
license
to
fly
And
the
Cadillac
Pulled
over
and
let
me
by
Then
all
of
a
sudden
A
rod
started
knocking
Down
in
the
depths
She
started
a
rocking
I
looked
in
the
mirror
And
a
red
light
was
blinking
The
cops
was
after
My
Hot
Rod
Lincoln
Well,
they
arrested
me
And
they
put
me
in
jail
I
called
my
pop
To
go
my
bail
He
said,
son,
you're
Gonna
drive
me
to
drinking
If
you
don't
quit
driving
That
Hot
Rod
Lincoln
1 Mister Lonely
2 Shortnin' Bread
3 Mr. Custer
4 Mission Bell
5 When Will I Be Loved
6 Bye Bye Johnny
7 Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dor Bikini
8 Because They're Young
9 Walking to New Orleans
10 Dreamin'
11 My Babe
12 Devil or Angel
13 Hot Rod Lincoln
14 Rocking Goose
15 Sweetie Pie
16 Save the Last Dance for Me
17 You Talk Too Much
18 Poetry In Motion
19 Perfidia
20 My Girl Josephine
21 You're Sixteen
22 Corrine Corrina
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