"38 Ford" genre: Rock
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	Story Behind the Song This song is about selling drugs & running from the law. And the fact that you might get caught. This tune was wrote at Nick's house on Stewart Way. It only took about an hour to write 38 Ford. The 38 Ford was a car my dad ran moon shine in back in the 50's. We only did about two takes in the studio to get it how we thought it should be. Lyrics 38 FORD Written by Nick Graham I was crusein' down the road in my 38 Ford Had a full tank of gas and my foot to the floor Turned around and to my surprise There was a big bad cop staring me right in the eye He said "pull over son let me talk to you This ain't no race track boy what you tryin' to prove What you tryin' to prove " Well you know I couldn't stop cause I was making a haul I had a fifty pound lot and that ain't all I had mescaline, coke and THC, and bout five hits of speed I was fixin' to eat I was crusein' on down the road And you can bet your life I was carryin' a heavy load A real heavy load As I turned the curve well she started to whine I could see down the road was the county line So I stomped it down, and burned the tires I could see that cop had fires in his eyes I was crusein' on down the road And you can bet your life I was carryin' a heavy load A real heavy load The End {C)Nick Graham 1999

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