98 Chevy

by AllHailTheHeartbreaker   Nov 15, 2004


Billy could never understand what his girlfriend
A southern cutie
Saw in his rugged farm truck
A 98 Chevy.

Maybe it was the grill guard
All in chrome
Or the way he could rev the engine
While driving her home.

Deeper in love Billy fell
For his country-girl cutie
But he still didn not know
Why she adored his 98 Chevy

But it was on the day
That she drove him home from school
When he finally understood
Why she thought it was so cool.

It all made sense to him
When he saw her that day
Because she was at the wheel
Of her own 98 Chevy.

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