Dear Mr Ford

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[Verse 1]
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Dear Mr Ford
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I dearly loved my van
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My 85 F-150
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was a beauty when it ran
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But it didn't run a long, long time
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So I buried it in the ground
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And sure it makes a little bit of smell
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But it never makes a sound


[Chorus]
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Cause things fell off
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and things let go
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And nuts loosened up
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and I was always being towed
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Things would seize
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and refuse to work
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And I always felt
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like a real jerk
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Out there on the road
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when my van wouldn't go
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So


[Verse 2]
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I got sick of dragging it 'ome,
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Wouldn't it rot your socks;
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Just as I fixed one thing on,
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another thing fell off;
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So I buried it in the ground,
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With a four inch pipe up through her,
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And now I got me an '85 F-150 Econoline sewer.


[Chorus]
      G
Cause things fell off
    C
and things let go
    G
And nuts loosened up
          C
and I was always being towed
G
Things would seize
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and refuse to work
      G
And I always felt
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like a real jerk
F         C      G
Out there on the road
        F   C        G
when my van wouldn't go
G
So


[Verse 3]
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Dear Mr Ford,
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Got thinking the other day:
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You know myself 'n' the other fellers
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kinda like the old interior,
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I guess we're willing to pay.
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We're ordering a brand new van,
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With them seats custom made;
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We're gonna park it on top of the sewer pipe,
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And that's where it's going to stay.


[Chorus]
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Things won't fall off and won't let go,
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Nuts won't loosen up, I won't need a tow;
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Things won't seize or refuse to work,
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Though I might look like a real jerk,
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Every time I got to go.
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But it will pleasure me to know,


[Outro]
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That my outhouse will be a Ford!