
Ford From '99 Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I was sittin' by the road
Trynna find myself a ride to get back home
My thumb raised in the air
Three days worth of dirt and grime stuck in my hair
Another car goes right on by
It's too damn cold for me to stay out here at night, at night
But I've got nowhere to go
So it looks like I'll be dying in this snow, oh
As I lay down to die
I see the headlights of a Ford from '99
He opened up his door
And said you can't be sleeping out here anymore
I thought he was an angel
Said he'd help me get on back to where I came from
But little did I know
That man didn't plan on taking me back home, oh
I woke up in a field with the barrel of a rifle on my nose
He said we don't need you people
Who've got nothing to your name expect your clothes
Well to that man's surprise
I keep a pistol hot and ready by my side, my side
And when he turned to light his cigarette
I blew that cigarette into the sky
I left that man laying there
I reckon that one day I'll do the time, the time
But until they chain me up
I've got his rifle and a Ford from '99