Old Fashioned Ford

This is a campfire song.

Lyrics

There's an old-fashioned Ford
Made of rubber, tin, and board
Along the road to Gundagai.

Oh, the radiator's hissing,
And half the engine's missing,
The oil tank's running dry.

There's water in the petrol
And sand in the gears,
And it hasn't seen a garage
For more than forty years.

But, oh gosh, hear her roar
When the pedal hits the floor
Along the road to Gundagai.

See also

• Campfire songs