Phil Vassar - My Chrevolet
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[00:16.959]Had a 327 and a four on the floor
[00:21.030]It was Detroit built back in '64
[00:25.270]Red bucket seats
[00:27.640]She was mine all mine
[00:30.760]Yeah she was one of a kind
[00:33.630]Devon called shot gun
[00:35.500]And the boys piled in
[00:37.360]We were young we were innocent
[00:39.290]We were guilty as sin
[00:41.470]And every Friday night
[00:44.870]We'd make our get away
[00:49.050]In my Chevrolet
[00:52.480]Big yellow moon on the country road
[00:56.180]And night moons on the stereo
[01:00.800]The windows down and the smell of fresh cut hay
[01:08.040]If that Chevy could talk
[01:10.410]The stories she'd tell
[01:12.530]About broken hearts and love and raising hell
[01:16.270]Yeah it was summertime
[01:19.760]And those were the days in my Chevrolet
[01:33.810]Jenny was an angel
[01:35.440]She was my first love
[01:37.430]Steaming up the windows
[01:39.050]And getting all tangled up
[01:41.610]Stumble round in the darkness
[01:43.730]Trying to find our way
[01:47.480]Hey at the drive in movies
[01:51.970]We parked way up at the back
[01:53.900]I couldn't tell you what was playing
[01:55.710]I didn't care nothing about that
[01:57.770]And after that we hit the road
[02:01.210]And parked down by the lake in my Chevrolet
[02:09.840]Big yellow moon on the country road
[02:12.590]And night moons on the stereo
[02:16.830]The windows down and the smell of fresh cut hay
[02:24.740]If that Chevy could talk
[02:27.110]The stories she'd tell
[02:28.980]About broken hearts and love and raising hell
[02:32.980]Yeah it was summertime
[02:36.350]And those were the days in my Chevrolet
[03:00.860]May 28th graduation day
[03:04.600]We set out to see the USA
[03:07.930]We got as far as Smith Mountain Lake
[03:10.670]Yeah but that's okay in my Chevrolet
[03:20.780]Oh yeah in my Chevrolet
[03:28.270]We were rolling away in my Chevrolet
[03:40.030]Those were the days yeah in my Chevrolet
[03:47.710]Oh oh oh yeah
[03:56.660]We were rolling away
文本歌词
Had a 327 and a four on the floor
It was Detroit built back in '64
Red bucket seats
She was mine all mine
Yeah she was one of a kind
Devon called shot gun
And the boys piled in
We were young we were innocent
We were guilty as sin
And every Friday night
We'd make our get away
In my Chevrolet
Big yellow moon on the country road
And night moons on the stereo
The windows down and the smell of fresh cut hay
If that Chevy could talk
The stories she'd tell
About broken hearts and love and raising hell
Yeah it was summertime
And those were the days in my Chevrolet
Jenny was an angel
She was my first love
Steaming up the windows
And getting all tangled up
Stumble round in the darkness
Trying to find our way
Hey at the drive in movies
We parked way up at the back
I couldn't tell you what was playing
I didn't care nothing about that
And after that we hit the road
And parked down by the lake in my Chevrolet
Big yellow moon on the country road
And night moons on the stereo
The windows down and the smell of fresh cut hay
If that Chevy could talk
The stories she'd tell
About broken hearts and love and raising hell
Yeah it was summertime
And those were the days in my Chevrolet
May 28th graduation day
We set out to see the USA
We got as far as Smith Mountain Lake
Yeah but that's okay in my Chevrolet
Oh yeah in my Chevrolet
We were rolling away in my Chevrolet
Those were the days yeah in my Chevrolet
Oh oh oh yeah
We were rolling away