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Eating fried chicken and guitar picking.

Crank it up

Hey, do you like the way  Colt Ford
Is thumpin' got your stereo pumping.
Hey, do you like
Big tall man standing in the street
Gun hanging on by his side
Just one man that he'd like to meet
That's when I began to hide

I recognized him from
Big tall man standing in the street
Gun hanging on by his side
Just one man that he'd like to meet
That's when I began to hide

I recognized him
night I get to play music
For the greatest fans in the whole wide world
And I'm a keep on doin' what Colt Ford does
Cause that's all I know how to do
Thank y'all, how y'all doin'? Yeh, my names Colt Ford
I just came here to do a little song for y'all,
'Bout where I come from, the way I see it
I
Dear Dad, don't get mad,
What I'm asking for
Is by the next semester
Can I get another car ?
This one here is sick'ning
On a wide dual road.
I might
the woods
With Nic and Nappy Roots and blazin' that good good
Lord I'ma tell you we're doin' it just right
Got my Playboy bunny right by my side
This is me
Old Blue Ford
Music & Lyrics by Delma Carl Suggs

The paint is faded
On this old mottled skin,
With bubbles of rust
Pushing up from within.
Down the road where the black top ends, 
You can find Colt Ford with all his friends, 
We're used to gravel roads, and fishin' with cane poles,
yee-haw and then we saddle up

You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown
That bails hay all day and don't know how to get down
Ain't none
hey, hey, park that Deere
Come out and play, kick that tire
Wipe my perspire
'Cause my whole life is hey

Growin' like wheat
Stick out your teeth
hey, park that Deere
Come out and play, kick that tire
Wipe my perspire
'Cause my whole life is hey

Growin' like wheat
Stick out your teeth
Playin'
to know all I wanna do is
Find out a little bit more
I don’t wanna waste that moon
And the heat on the hood of this Ford
I don’t wanna talk anymore

I don’t
conflicting questions rise around my brain
Should I order cyanide or order champagne
Oh, what is this sudden jolt
I feel like a frightened colt
Just hit by
I’ll be your honey bee, ‘cause, girl, I think that I need you now.
So shake that thing, ‘cause I’m in the zone, what I think about is get you home.
My
cousins
A toast to the West,
Courtesy of the South,
Brought to ya by Colt Ford, people all aboard.
It’s the Midnight Rider, call me Baby Bocephus
For
on true love
I've been fooled by the devil
But Lord I'm listening now

It's not that I didn't have love in my life
I had a different love every night
replaced by a 1958 
Model T-bird Ford. Baby said where you want to go, I said I don't know, maybe 
Mexico anywhere where tequila flows is alright with me.
the tractor rut

Which eventually pulled out the Ford


Well it was truck after truck, we all got stuck

?cept the big old four by hutterite truck

We
the Ford


Well it was truck after truck, we all got stuck

?cept the big old four by hutterite truck

We all thought ?lord are we in luck!?

But he wouldn?t
you know that I love you
And day by day my love grows
Here's' where I stand, I gotta be your man
I don't care if we're from two different worlds
But
We cut 'em all Jack, if it flies it dies
We cut 'em all Jack, country's how we live our lives

They call me Colt Ford
A redneck boy from down in
conflicting questions rise
Around in my brain
Should I order cynanide or order champagne?

Oh, what is this sudden jolt?
I feel like a frightened colt
Just hit
Staring down the barrel of a colt 45
I'm feeling mad suicidal, so I think I'm gonna drive
Everything is hazy and I can't see my lanes
Demons got me
Staring down the barrel of a colt forty five (five)
I'm feeling mad suicidal, so I think I'm gonna drive (drive)
Everything is hazy and I can't see