Song Length |
3:02 |
Genre |
Country - Honky Tonk |
Lyrics
I?m angry at my ford it?s runnin? kinda bad
Every time I take it in mechanic only laugh
Radiator leaks, doors don?t open right
Thing is rusted out so bad I only drive at night
But baby says she likes the way it handles on the road
And she wouldn?t have no other but this rusted custom ford
Speedometer don?t work, windshied wiper broken
When it rains I park it ?cause you can?t see where your?e goin?
Steering kinda loose, muffler kinda busted
Interior the only thing on this old car ain?t rusted
But baby says she likes the worn out custom tuck and roll
And she wouldn?t have no other but this rusted custom ford
Now engine gettin? old don?t motor like it usedta
Won?t start when it?s cold, just sit there and refuseta
Carburetor sticks it needs another throttle
I wish that I could trade it in for a newer model
But baby says she likes it cause she says it?s rock and roll
And she wouldn?t........
When I?m gettin? old don?t wanna move no faster
I hope just like that ford she don?t put me out to pasture
Rough around the edges and maybe slightly boring
But like that beat up ford you know I?ll start up in the morning
But baby says she likes it cause it?s got a lot of soul
And she wouldn?t......