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Headphoneus Supremus
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Two points-of-view:
First up "Hot-Rod Lincoln" by Charlie Ryan...
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And now "Fast Car" by Tracy Chapman...
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First up "Hot-Rod Lincoln" by Charlie Ryan...
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My pappy said "Son your gonna drive me to drinkin' If you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln" Have you heard the story of the hot rod race Where the Fords and Lincolns were settin' the pace? That story is true I'm here to say I was drivin' that model A. It's got a Lincoln motor and it's really souped up That a Model A body makes it look like a pup It's got eight cylinders and uses 'em all Got overdrive, just won't stall With a four barrel carb and dual exhausts With four-eleven gears you can really get lost Got safety tubes, but I ain't scared The brakes are good, the tires fair Pulled out of San Pedro late one night And the moon and the stars were shining bright We was drivin' up Grapevine Hill Passin' cars like they was standing still All of a sudden, in the wink of an eye A Cadillac sedan passed us by I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me!" By then the tail lights was all you could see Now the fellas ribbed me for being behind So thought I'd make the Lincoln unwind Took my foot of the gas and man alive I shoved it on down into over drive Wound it up to a-hundred-and-ten My speedometer said that I hit top end My foot was glued like lead to the floor That's all there is and there ain't no more Now the boys all thought that I'd lost my sense And telephone poles looked like a picket fence They said "Slow down, I see spots!" The lines on the road just looked like dots Took a corner, Side-Swiped a truck Crossed my fingers just for luck My Fenders was clickin' the guard rail posts The guy beside me was white as a ghost Smoke was coming from outta of the back When I started to gain on that Cadillac Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass Don't ya know by then we'd be low on gas? Had flames comin' from outta the side Feel the tension, man what a ride I said "Look out boys, I've got a license to fly" And that Caddy pulled over and let us by Now all of the sudden she started to knockin' And down in a dips she started to rockin' I looked in the mirror, a red light was blinkin' The cops was after my Hot Rod Lincoln They arrested me and they put me in jail And called my pappy to throw my bail He said "Son, you're gonna to drive me to drinkin' If you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln" |
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And now "Fast Car" by Tracy Chapman...
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You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Anyplace is better Starting from zero got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something But me myself I got nothing to prove You got a fast car And I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money We won't have to drive too far Just 'cross the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs And finally see what it means to be living You see my old man's got a problem He live with the bottle that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working I say his body's too young to look like his My mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said somebody's got to take care of him So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car But is it fast enough so we can fly away We gotta make a decision We leave tonight or live and die this way I remember we were driving driving in your car The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged And I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car And we go cruising to entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job And I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a big house and live in the suburbs You got a fast car And I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving You got a fast car But is it fast enough so you can fly away You gotta make a decision You leave tonight or live and die this way |