455 Rocket

Kathy Mattea

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| A | A | A | A | [Verse 1]
A Mr. Smith had an Oldsmobile
D Baby blue with wire wheels.
A E7 I took her home the day that she was advertised
A He said she leaked when it would rain
D And sounded like, aeroplanes
A E A E But I knew she was a jewel in disguise [Chorus]
A D She had a 4---55 rocket, the biggest block alive
A E I couldn't hardly wait just to take my turn
A She was made for the straight aways
D She grew up hating Chevrolets
A E A E7 She's a rocket, she was made to burn
[Verse 2]
A Well whose junkpile piece of Chevelle is this?
D Did you boys come here to race or just kiss?
A E Mmm Don't you want to know what I got underneath my hood?
A I know she might sound like she's missing
D Buddy, she could teach you a lesson
A E A In just a quarter mile, and I'll smoke you good [Chorus]
A D In my 455 Rocket, the kind the police drive
A E I couldn't hardly wait just to take my turn
A She was made for the straight aways
D She grew up hating Chevrolets
A E A E7 She's a rocket, she was made to burn. [Solo]
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A E A E7 [Verse 3]
A I'm telling you and I ain't ashamed
D I cried when that wrecker came
A E As we skid I thought I heard the angels sing (It sounded like the Beach Boys)
A We hit the curve and began to sail
D Took out most of the safety rail
A E A Even the cop asked me "Man, what'd you have in that thing?" [Chorus]
A D I had a 455 Rocket, the very kind you drive
A E You oughta watch yourself when you take that turn
A Mmm she was made for the straight aways
D She grew up hating Chevrolets
A E A E7 She's a rocket, she was made to burn, burn
A E A Lord, she's a rocket she was made to burn
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Composição: David Rawlings e Gillian Welch

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