Rod Picott - Pontiac

Capo 4

Intro
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It''s A Pontiac it''s a ''63 Stratochief with a three on the tree
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And it belongs to me     And my baby
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Her and me we go driving down old highway seventeen
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She puts on the radio    Rolls down the window
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Lays her head back       It''s a Pontiac

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It ain''t got no wild horses painted on the side
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And the objects in the mirror are precisely their own size
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It''s got a chrome Indian in front of the door
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Might be an Apache or an Arapaho
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Or a Pontiac

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There was an incident last night at seventeenth and third
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It all happened so damn fast nobody''s really sure
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But somebody held the rifle, somebody held the sack
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And as fast as they were there well they were gone just like that
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In a Pontiac

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The anti-freeze is boiling and the oil pressure''s low
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And the pedal''s to the metal and it''s as fast as it can go
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And the stain on her shoulder I getting darker you know
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And the radio keep blasting out the facts
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It''s a Pontiac
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It''s a Pontiac