@edgarblythe,
Version Two
I been longing for you oh Lost Chevrolet
Looking for your lines from Brooklyn clean to LA
I dream of you every night and every single day
Your loss turning my life from a blonde to very gray
Remember riding around on twenty cent gasoline
Hair shiny ducktail greasy-like in Brylcreem
Showing off for girls who slept with Elvis in their dreams
In Sixty Two though I was young you belonged to me
I been aching to find you Lost Chevrolet
It’s hard to believe you’ve revved up now and driven away
I stand in the roadway watching tumbleweeds blow
Your loss turning my life from springtime to blinding snow
Remember stalling out at Woodstock as brothers died in Nam
Through mud the music and drugs long journey home
Peace without honor it disgraced a nation of sheep
April Seventy Five we found holes in which to creep
I been thinking how you changed Lost Chevrolet
Looking for the answers what made you go away
I don’t find the reasons in those Japanese cars
Might as well look for answers in Jupiter and Mars
Remember my lady and how we drove to Vegas town
Two little children to dazzle at Disneyland
Living like royalty until the factory shut down
Then feeling like paupers I made round after fruitless round
I keep longing for you oh Lost Chevrolet
Looking for your lines from Brooklyn clean to LA
I dream of you every night and every single day
Your loss turning my life from blonde to very gray
Remember when you come home I won’t judge you or condemn
No I will fete you oh my prodigal friend
But I’m just standing on the side of an empty freeway
Pining for the Lost Chevrolet Lost Chevrolet Lost Chevrolet