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  • Текст песни Humble Pie - No Money Down

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    Wait a minute, see here
    As I was motivating way back in town
    I saw a Cadillac sign, it was flashing saying
    No money down
    So I eased on my brakes
    And I pulled in the drive
    And I'd gotten the motor twice
    And then I walked inside
    The dealer came to me, said
    Trade in your Ford and I'll put you in a car
    That'll lead up the road
    He said, just tell me what you want
    And then just sign this line baby
    And I'll have it delivered to you
    Personally by hand in one hour's time
    Well, I wanna get that car
    Oh, and I'm gonna head down the road
    And I won't have to worry
    'Bout my beat up, ragged Ford
    Now, see here, Mister, I want a yellow convertible
    A four-door deviant with a Continental spare
    And beautiful white chrome wheels
    Now, I want power steering
    And you know, that goes with power brakes
    And you better put a powerful motor under that hood cap
    Cause I want a jet offtake
    Another condition, listen
    I want automatic heat and I want a pull-out bed
    You understand, right there in my back seat
    Ah, you give me short wave radio
    Lay on some TV and a phone
    See, I gotta talk to my woman
    While I'm just cruising along
    Hey, hey, I wanna get that car
    Oh, I'm gonna head down the road
    And no money down
    And I won't have to worry
    'Bout my wrecked up, beat up, ragged old Ford
    Pick it up, uh, sure feels good, don't it
    Wait a minute here, see that?
    I want four carburetors
    Two straight exhausts
    I want to burn that aviation fuel
    I don't care, I don't care what it'll cost
    I want a railroad air horn, you know the type?
    And a military spud
    And see here, man
    I want a five-year guarantee on everything I got
    Understand?
    And I want ten-dollar deductibles
    Give me twenty dollar notes
    You better have thirty thousand liability handy
    That's all for now
    Never got that car
    And I'm heading on down the
    Heading down the road
    And I ain't worried no more
    About my beat up, clapped up, run down old Ford

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