Mustang '65

Well her spokes were broken and her fenders were bent
Me I could barely pay my rent
When I first saw the mustang '65
For sale in a field a forgotten wreck
Begging me boy write that check
And get me out of here before I die
I need someone to love me
I was forgotten long ago
The factory no longer make them like me
Won't you drive me down that road

Kiss my rent goodbye
But I no longer care
I'm flying with the summer breeze
Blowing through my hair
And I remember what it's like to feel alive
Driving in my mustang '65

Well back when a gallon was $.35
Lyndon Johnson was the president
She was queen of any showroom floor
A two-seat rag-top cherry red paint
A young man could always take his date
To a drive-in and hang speakers on her door
She needs someone to love her
She was forgotten long ago
I'll take her home and I'll polish her chrome
And go flying down that road

Kiss my rent goodbye but I no longer care
'Cause I'm flying with the summer breeze
Blowing through my hair
I remember what it's like to feel alive
Driving in my mustang '65
Driving in my mustang '65



Credits
Writer(s): Lance Cosgrove
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