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As I was motivatin'Back in townI saw a Cadillac signSayin': No Money DownSo I eased on my brakesAnd I pulled in the driveGunned my motor twiceThen I walked insideDealer came to meSaid: Trade in you FordAnd I'll put you in a carThat'll eat up the roadJust tell me what you wantAnd then sign on that lineAnd I'll have it brought down to youIn a hour's timeI'm gonna get me a carAnd I'll be headed on down the roadThen I won't have to worryAbout that broken - down, ragged FordWell Mister I want a yellow convertibleFour - door de VilleWith a Continental spareAnd a wide chrome wheelSongtexteI want power steeringAnd power brakesI want a powerful motorWith a jet off - takeI want air conditionI want automatic heatAnd I want a full Murphy bedIn my back seatI want short - wave radioI want TV and a phoneYou know I gotta talk to my babyWhen I'm ridin' aloneYes I'm gonna get that carAnd I'm gonna head on down the roadYeah, then I won't have to worryAbout that broken - down, ragged FordI want four carburetorsAnd two straight exhaustsI'm burnin' aviation fuelNo matter what that costI want railroad air hornsAnd a military spotAnd I want a five - year guaranteeOn everything I gotI want ten - dollar deductibleI want twenty dollar notesI want thirty thousand liabilityThat's all she wroteI got me a carAnd I'm headed on down the roadNo money downI don't have to worryAbout that broken - down, ragged Ford Aus Songtexte Mania