wenty years ago I watched in aweAs my Dad drove up the driveway.More than proud to have a brand new family car.Thirty miles to the gallon0 to 60, sometimes.I remember putting down the back seatAnd lying in the hatchback.Looking at the sky watching trees go by.I was the son of a preacherAnd he was a rich poor man No a.c.And no FMAnd no regretsIn my ChevetteYeahIn my Chevette The winter cracked the highwayAnd we tried to dodge the pot holes.He never promised us it would be a gentle ride.He never had a problem though,Keeping it on the narrow road. No a.c.And no FMAnd no regretsIn my ChevetteYeahIn my chevetteYeahIn my ChevetteYeahIn my chevette Poor thing is up on blocksBut that car stillRocks Seems like yesterday(Seems like yesterday, seems like yesterday) My chevetteYeahIn my chevetteYeahI had no a.c.In my chevetteHad window cranksIn my chevetteHad vinyl seatsIn my chevetteIn my chevetteAnd no regretsIn my chevette
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