Biografía:
Rod Picott (born November 3, 1964) is an American singer-songwriter whose music incorporates elements of Americana, alt-country, and folk. He grew up in New Hampshire, but relocated to Nashville, Tennessee in 1994. After several years of playing local clubs and supporting such acts as Alison Krauss, Picott released his first album in 2001. By 2008, he had released five studio albums and one live recording.
Growing up in the small mill town of South Berwick, Maine, Picott was exposed to a surprising mix of music.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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[Verse]
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I bought an old Ford Falcon,
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Wrote a 100 dollar check and thanked him.
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Broke down on the way back home,
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It was just the carburator so it didn't take long.
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It's got a busterd windsheild,
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Bald tires and a broken door.
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But it gets me to my baby,
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That's what I bougtht it for.
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM, '65 Falcon.
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She likes to sit right in the middle,
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Bear legs on a vinyl seat.
Am
Painted toes up on the dashboard,
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When she rides around with me.
Am
Gets about 10 miles to the gallon,
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Half the gas goes up in fumes.
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Noboby tailgates this car,
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Everybody gives it lots of room.
C G
Lots of static on the AM dial,
F G
But it plays W. S. M.
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I like it when they play the old stuff,
F E Am
She sings along just a little out of tu- une.
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Hear it coming from a mile away,
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Fan belt whines, all the dogs bark.
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Left an oil stain on the driveway,
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Now I know right where to park.
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Sometimes we drive for miles,
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Sometimes we just park out back.
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Drink beer with the doors wide open,
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Makin' plans on a triple A map.
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM, '65 Falcon.
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM, MMMMM.
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Don't want to drive a Camero,
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Don't want to wear colone.
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I don't need a kick ass stereo,
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All I need is a '65 Ford.
[Outro]
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM, '65 Falcon.
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM....., MMMMM.
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B|----------------1---|
G|----------------2---|
D|----------------2---|
A|------------0-------|
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[Verse]
Am
I bought an old Ford Falcon,
Am
Wrote a 100 dollar check and thanked him.
Am
Broke down on the way back home,
Am
It was just the carburator so it didn't take long.
Am
It's got a busterd windsheild,
Am
Bald tires and a broken door.
Am
But it gets me to my baby,
Am
That's what I bougtht it for.
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM, '65 Falcon.
Am
She likes to sit right in the middle,
Am
Bear legs on a vinyl seat.
Am
Painted toes up on the dashboard,
Am
When she rides around with me.
Am
Gets about 10 miles to the gallon,
Am
Half the gas goes up in fumes.
Am
Noboby tailgates this car,
Am
Everybody gives it lots of room.
C G
Lots of static on the AM dial,
F G
But it plays W. S. M.
C G
I like it when they play the old stuff,
F E Am
She sings along just a little out of tu- une.
Am
Hear it coming from a mile away,
Am
Fan belt whines, all the dogs bark.
Am
Left an oil stain on the driveway,
Am
Now I know right where to park.
Am
Sometimes we drive for miles,
Am
Sometimes we just park out back.
Am
Drink beer with the doors wide open,
Am
Makin' plans on a triple A map.
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM, '65 Falcon.
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM, MMMMM.
Am
Don't want to drive a Camero,
Am
Don't want to wear colone.
Am
I don't need a kick ass stereo,
Am
All I need is a '65 Ford.
[Outro]
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM, '65 Falcon.
C G Am
MMMM, MMMM....., MMMMM.
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