Ford Fairlane – Bobby Pinson
(C-F-G-C-C-F-G-C)
(C)Dust on the dash board, (F)rust on the back door
(C)Daddy paid cash for that (G)ol' four-door Ford Fairline
(C)Bottle on the floorboard, (F)butts in the ashtray
(C)Where he sat and talked to mamma 
(G)after she passed away
(F)Sittin' on some good years, (C)parked in the (a)driveway
(C)He just (G)let it (C)go  (F)(G)

(C)Handcarved minnow, (F)hangin' from a cane pole
Layin' (C)in the trunk ready to go, 
in case we (G)passed a hole we had to fish
(C)Crack in the window, 
where Dad (F)pitched me one soft and low
Had to (C)duck his head, and mamma said 
"I (G)guess he's got the hang of it"
(F)Until now I did't know 
why he (C)never got that (a)window fixed
(C)He just (G)let it (C)go

Chorus:
The (G)carburetor (C)needs a kit
The (F)driver's side (C)visor's ripped
It's (G)getting a little (C)hard to shift
And the (F)knobs are missing off the (G)radio
It's (G)lost its glossy (C)candy apple shine
The (F)ink has faded on the (C)for sale sign
The (G)only driver that car ever (F)owned
First million (G)dollars takes it (C)home (F-G-C-F-G)

(C)The three on the tree was tough
My (F)feet barely reached the clutch but
(C)Daddy'd let me fire it up and (G)back it out and pull it in
(C)Dent in the fender, (F)sin in the seat where
I (C)found the pin that fell from her hair
The (G)night me and Becky lost it
(F)Sixteen when I stole those keys
I (C)guess he'd been where (a)we'd been 
'Cause (C)he just (G)let it (C)go - Chorus
(C)Dust on the dashboard, (F)rust on the back door I wouldn't (C)take a million 
dollars for that (G)ol' four-door Ford Fairlane (C)