My Chrevolet
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Phil Vassar - My Chrevolet

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

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Had a 327 and a four on the floor

It was Detroit built back in '64

Red bucket seats,

she was mine all mine

yeah she was one of a kind

Devon called shot gun

and the boys piled in

we were young, we were innocent,

we were guilty as sin

and every Friday night,

we'd make our get away

in my Chevrolet

big yellow moon on the country road

and night moons on the stereo

the windows down and the smell of fresh cut hay

if that Chevy could talk

the stories she'd tell

about broken hearts and love and raising hell

yeah it was summertime

and those were the days in my Chevrolet.

Jenny was an angel,

she was my first love

steaming up the windows

and getting all tangled up

stumble round in the darkness

trying to find our way

hey, at the drive in movies

we parked way up at the back

i couldn't tell you what was playing

i didn't care nothing about that

and after that we hit the road

and parked down by the lake in my Chevrolet.

big yellow moon on the country road

and night moons on the stereo

the windows down and the smell of fresh cut hay

if that Chevy could talk

the stories she'd tell

about broken hearts and love and raising hell

yeah it was summertime

and those were the days in my Chevrolet.

May 28th, graduation day

we set out to see the USA

we got as far as Smith Mountain Lake

yeah, but that's okay in my Chevrolet.

Oh yeah, in my Chevrolet.

We were rolling away in my Chevrolet.

Those were the days, yeah, in my Chevrolet

Oh, oh, oh yeah

We were rolling away.

Phil Vassar - My Chrevolet

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

@ @

Had a 327 and a four on the floor

It was Detroit built back in '64

Red bucket seats,

she was mine all mine

yeah she was one of a kind

Devon called shot gun

and the boys piled in

we were young, we were innocent,

we were guilty as sin

and every Friday night,

we'd make our get away

in my Chevrolet

big yellow moon on the country road

and night moons on the stereo

the windows down and the smell of fresh cut hay

if that Chevy could talk

the stories she'd tell

about broken hearts and love and raising hell

yeah it was summertime

and those were the days in my Chevrolet.

Jenny was an angel,

she was my first love

steaming up the windows

and getting all tangled up

stumble round in the darkness

trying to find our way

hey, at the drive in movies

we parked way up at the back

i couldn't tell you what was playing

i didn't care nothing about that

and after that we hit the road

and parked down by the lake in my Chevrolet.

big yellow moon on the country road

and night moons on the stereo

the windows down and the smell of fresh cut hay

if that Chevy could talk

the stories she'd tell

about broken hearts and love and raising hell

yeah it was summertime

and those were the days in my Chevrolet.

May 28th, graduation day

we set out to see the USA

we got as far as Smith Mountain Lake

yeah, but that's okay in my Chevrolet.

Oh yeah, in my Chevrolet.

We were rolling away in my Chevrolet.

Those were the days, yeah, in my Chevrolet

Oh, oh, oh yeah

We were rolling away.

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