That car was my dream; had it since I was twenty When I got married it was our honeymoon ride When I got divorced it was all I had After me and my baby got away from the beatings
Your breakfast okay? We got a new cook
We sometimes had to live in it, y’know? So like I had to tell my son I’m selling it I promised it to him for his graduation That car was our life. But it ain’t safe
Did I tell you we got a new cook? He’s pretty good
I’m been waitin’ tables in this old café for years Watchin’ the world go by on th’ highway