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.
Lyrics excerpt from "Hot Rod Lincoln" by Charlie Ryan and W.S. Stevenson
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.
Lyrics excerpt from "Hot Rod Lincoln" by Charlie Ryan and W.S. Stevenson