Souped - Up Ford

Take your foot off the brakes But you won't stop my souped-up Ford Well, you can set your watch 'cos i won't stop I've got my foot to the floor Well, this greedy jeep don't need no sleep Eats all the gas that you can pour It's a front-wheel drive and it sounds like a bee-hive Good lord, that's for sure I'm blowing town, not breaking down Can't you hear that sound, those wheels on the ground I'm on my way, i can't stay Make no mistake, i'm pulling out today Hit that spot on the dial and wait for a while Till those tubes are all a-glow Got to be nice to the wheel, you need nerves of steel But you know that is no joke Well, i guararntee you'll feel higher On those pneumatic tyres 'Cos they sure grip the road Keep that engine clean, feed it good gasoline Good Lord that's for sure I'm blowing town, i won't be breaking down I'm moving down, hear those wheels hitting the ground I'm on my way, i sure can't stay Make no mistake, I'm leaving this town today No highway cop's gonna make me stop what i've started 'Cos i won't be free till i get up and go where my heart is You know what it takes to try To catch up to my souped-up Ford Well, make no mistake by applying the brakes When i say "All aboard" Well, you can roll up the sidewalk And end all the small talk When i shift them gears Cos i won't be back till i head down the track A thousand miles from here

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