Driving my ’50 Chevrolet
Driving my ’50 Chevrolet, reminds me of yesterday
Eighteen years is a golden age, happy go lucky filled many a page
Out of school but in the Air Force, I earned good money and set my course
Passing by a Lake Street lot, her grey metal finish made her look hot
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Driving my ’50 Chevrolet, reminds me of yesterday
Eighteen years is a golden age, happy go lucky filled many a page
Out of school but in the Air Force, I earned good money and set my course
Passing by a Lake Street lot, her grey metal finish made her look hot
A Read More