Hot Rod Lincoln
Have you heard the story of the hot rod race
Where the Fords and the Lincolns were setting the pace?
Well that story is true cause I'm here to say
Cause I was driving that model A.
It's got Lincoln motor and it's really souped up
And that model A body makes it look like a pup
It's got eight cylinders, uses them all
It's got overdrive, just won't stall
Got a four barrel carb, and dual exhaust
With four, eleven gears you can really get lost.
It's got safety tubes, but I ain't scared
Breaks are good, tires fair
Pulling out of Galax late one night
With the moon and the stars they was shining bright
We was headed up Sugar Hill
Passing cars like they was standing still
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All of a sudden, in the wink of an eye
A Cadillac sedan passed us by
I said "Boys that there’s a mark for me"
But by then the tail lights was all you could see
Now the fellas rid me for being behind
So I thought I'd let that Lincoln unwind
Took my foot of the gas and man alive
I shoved it on down into over drive
Wound it up to 110
Speedometer said I hit top end
My foot was glued like lead to the floor
And that's all there is, cause there ain't no more
Now the boys all thought that I'd lost my sense
Those telephone poles were like a picket fence
They said "Slow down, I see spots!"
The lines on the road just looked like dots
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Took a corner, side swiped a truck
And I crossed my fingers just for luck
My fenders was clicking the guard rail post
The guy beside me turned white as a ghost
Smoke was a’comin from out of the back
When I started to gain on that Cadillac
I knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass
But by then I knowed I'd be short on gas
Had flames coming from out of the side
I felt the tension, man what a ride
I said "Look out boys, I've got a license to fly"
And that Caddy moved over and let us by
All of the sudden she started knocking
Down in the dips she started rocking
I looked in the mirror. Red lights were blinking
Cops was after my Hot Rod Lincoln - Damn
The arrested me and they put me in jail
Called my pappy to throw my bail
And he said "Son, you're going to drive me to drinkin'
If you don't stop driving that Hot Rod Lincoln"