'67 Mustang

I had a '67 Mustang, I polished it every weekend,
It was cherry red with black leather interior, 
I had fixed up that car, I rebuilt the engine, 
It made every other car I ever had seem inferior, 

My love for you was like that car, an investment of affinity, 
My chance to feel like a star, 


Take that '67 Mustang and drive away, 
Drive away from me, drive away, 

You and the '67 Mustang got something in common, 
You turn heads, you turn hearts, the admirers know, 
Drivin' through town, in that car, in love with you, 
My pride for both occurences was too much to not let it show, 

Then I fucked up and I crashed, my error was heartbreaking, 
It made me feel real sad, 


Take that '67 Mustang and drive away, 
Drive away from me, drive away, 
Drive away from me, drive away, 


VOCAL BRIDGE


When I walk by the garage, it ain't no fun, 
To see my Mustang all smashed up, 
And seeing you feels quite the same, 
Except that car can be repaired, but our love I can't fix up, 

Pack friendship in the trunk, I don't really want it, 
I want you back or I want you gone, 


Take that '67 Mustang and drive away, 
Drive away from me, drive away, 
Drive away from me, drive away, 
Drive away from me, drive away, 
Drive away, Drive away.



above lyrics
by Tacy Traverso
©Sierra Records, Inc. 2000