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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gillian Welch
Gillian Welch
Vocals
Compean Armando
Compean Armando
Bass
David Rawlings
David Rawlings
Vocals
Jim Keltner
Jim Keltner
Drums
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gillian Welch
Gillian Welch
Songwriter
David Rawlings
David Rawlings
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Producer

Lyrics

One, two, three
I got an old V-8 from the year I was born
Don't look like much, just a flat black Ford
But the engine's clean, I could paint it someday
But most of the time I like it this way
Don't turn no head
Don't catch no eye
Just a wind on the road
Gonna pass you by
Well, I used to talk tough, and I used to get loud
Want to paint my name all over this town
The folks lined up just to dog my day
Now if I stay quiet, they stay out of my way
Don't turn no head
Don't catch no eye
Just a wind on the road
Gonna pass you by
I got a brand-new plan, I'm gonna help myself
'Cause it's a fat man's town, I'm gonna share the wealth
Put the money in the bag, keep your hands in sight
Turn around, count to ten, and I go back into the night
Don't turn no head
Don't catch no eye
Just a wind on the road
Gonna pass you by
Don't come over here
Don't scream, don't cry
Just a wind on the road
Gonna pass me by
I got an old V-8 from the year I was born
Don't look like much, just a flat black Ford
Written by: David Rawlings, Gillian Welch
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