There gotta be some changes made in my life
I want to ride around in a sty dressed sharp as a knife
I'm tired of walking around here all alone
I need to get me a motor of my own
If
I had that car everything would be fine
All the beautiful women in town would stand in line
They'd be chasing me when I'm coming on down the tree
Crying, Daddy, Daddy, please let me take a seat
That's the way it's gonna be Still it's just a fantasy
Until I can't afford that 55 Ford
Until I can't afford that 55 Ford
Until I get hold of that 55 Ford A cheaper convertible,
that's all I need
To get me in the race and me in the lead
With a V-Edge motor roaring underneath the hood
I'll be hot as the sun,
feeling fine,
looking good
That's the way it's gonna be Still it's just a fantasy
Until I can't afford that 55 Ford
Until I can't afford that 55 Ford
Until I get hold of that 55 Ford
Turf warms your heart, they'd reach your mind
It's got triggered torched power with a different line
The touch of blue-top whitewall tires lift you in green
Automatic transmission's the final thing you've seen
I don't mind saving all my dough
Cause it's simply the only way I know
To change my cloudy skies into blue
Now when the cat talk down,
baby,
I come knocking you
That's the way it's gonna be Still it's just a fantasy
Until I can't afford that 55 Ford Until I can't afford that 55 Ford
Until I get hold of that 55 Ford