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All aboard this Lord-driven FordTake me where you want to goI could sit like this foreverIn your belly at 110Just like the princess and the peaSomething is messing with my sleepThrough the layers something's callingSo I choose to speak my mindTwist it all up into rhymesOther times I take off drivingAll aboard...I hear the ticking of a clockFeel the cold rush of a gun cockedSome are dying some are dancingAs I look around this worldI am the luckiest of girlsThe wonder of it has me shakingAll aboard...My mother called me some kind of birdWish I could remember her exact wordsBecause she said it all so fondlyLetras de cancionesNow as I flip and as I flailTossing feathers in the airI hear a voice say:"Fly....fly..."All aboard this Lord-driven FordTake me where you want to goI could sit like this foreverIn your belly at 110 From Letras Mania