Chevette

Twenty years ago, I watched in awe
As my dad drove up the driveway
More than proud to have a brand
New family carThirty miles to the gallon
0 to 60 sometimes
I remember putting down the backseat
And lying in the hatchbackLooking at the sky watching
Trees go by
I was the son of a preacher
And he was a rich poor manNo AC and no FM
And no regrets
In my Chevette, yeah
In my Chevette, yeahThe winter cracked the highway
And we tried to dodge the potholes
He never promised us
It would be a gentle rideHe never had a problem though
Keeping it on the narrow roadNo AC and no FM
And no regrets
In my Chevette, yeah
In my Chevette, yeahIn my Chevette, yeah
In my ChevetteBoth the head's is upon blocks
But that car still runs
Seems like yesterdayMy Chevette, yeah
In my Chevette, yeahI know it's insane
In my Chevette
I will not cross
In my ChevetteI'll drive at six
In my Chevette
In my Chevette
I know thisIn my Chevette
In my Chevette
In my Chevette
In my Chevette