Listen to My Old Yellow Car (2001 Digital Remaster) song with lyrics from Dan Seals

My Old Yellow Car (2001 Digital Remaster)

Dan Seals28 Aug 2001

My Old Yellow Car (2001 Digital Remaster) Lyrics

My Old Yellow Car (2001 Digital Remaster) - Dan Seals

She weren't much to look at she weren't much to ride

 

She was missing a window on her passenger side

 

The floorboard was patched up with paper and tar

 

But I really was something in my old yellow car

 

An American boy with his hands on the wheel

 

Of a dream that was made of American steel

 

Though the seats had the smell of a nickel cigar

 

I really was something in my old yellow car

 

Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steel

There's a rusty old shell automobile

And if engines could run on desire alone

 

That old yellow car would be driving me home

 

There's the seat where poor Billy threw up on his date

 

And where Larry and Sally could no longer wait

 

There was no road too winding and nowhere too far

 

With two bucks of gas and my old yellow car

 

Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steel

 

There's a rusty old shell of an automobile

 

And if engines could run on desires alone

 

That old yellow car would be driving me home

 

Take a look at me now throwing money around

 

I'm paying somebody to drive me downtown

 

Got a Mercedes Benz with a TV and bar

 

And God I wish I was driving my old yellow car

 

 

God I wish I was driving my old yellow car