Tonart: E minor•
Verse 1
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Let me tell you about my
new steam.
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for comfort, just my speed.
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A Ford Mustang modified to set the pace.
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Man, I could hardly wait
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to get out and race.
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It's got a 289 motor
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with a special cobra kit.
There ain't nothing on the road
that can even touch it.
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It's got carburetors
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and it uses them all
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with a four -speed stick that
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just won't stall.
With that transistor ignition
and power pipe exhaust,
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this is a machine that'll
really get lost.
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Everything built to make it perform.
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It may not be hot,
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but it sure is warm.
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We took delivery at the factory
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It was purring like a kitten
and moving just right.
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We pulled up on the freeway
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like it was going downhill
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and started passing the sleds
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like they were standing still.
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Then all of a sudden,
before I could bat an eye,
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a Cadillac sedan passed me by.
Somebody said,
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like, that's the wheels for me.
But by then, the taillights was all
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I could see.
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Well, these cats ribbed
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so I started to make that
Mustang unwind.
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Pushed the foot feed clear to the floor,
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said, that's all there is,
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there ain't no more.
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Smoke was rolling out of the back
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when I started to gain on that Cadillac.
I was sure I could catch him
Em
and I hoped I could pass,
but by then I knew I'd be short
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on gas.
We went around a curve
and passed a truck.
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I pulled out my rabbit's foot
The fenders just missed a guardrail post.
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The guy in the back was white
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as a coat.
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I glanced over to check
on the other side.
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Her face was blue and I thought she died,
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but I wasn't worried be
cause what the heck,
by now me and that caddy was
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neck and neck.
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I guess they thought I'd lost my sense,
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the telephone poles looked
like a picket fence.
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They said, slow down, I see spots.
The lines in the road look just
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B
like dots.
with the tires on the side.
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You could feel the tension.
Man, what a ride.
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I said, hold on, I got a license to fly.
And that Cadillac faded back
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and let me by.
Then I looked in the mirror
and saw something coming.
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I thought it was a plane,
by the way it was numbered.
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I'd been caught by a helicopter
in the CHP.
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That was it, gang, the end of me.
Well, they busted me
and threw me in the can,
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so there was nothing I could do
but call the old man.
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He said, whale in jail,
cause I won't bail.
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Dang me, he told me not to hop
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up that Mustang.
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you
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