My Old Blue Car

 

There's a junkyard over in Kansas

Cut between the bluffs and trees

You can't see it from the highway

but it's were my old blue car lays

 

I thought my baby and me would maybe go there

And remember all the good times that we had

And drink some wine and toast the memory of

That old blue car's runnin' days

 

But it's probably stripped down to the bone

The seat where we once kissed is probably gone

It's probably full of dirt and mud

So maybe I'll just buy it back

 

And maybe build me a junkyard

Where cars can lay in peace and tranquility

Where folks can come and recall memories

Their old blue car's running days

 

by Doug Newman

(c) 1995 Sandthistle Music - ASCAP

 

 

(c) 2008 Doug Newman