D G D
I stopped off at the quicksack for some beer & cigarettes
G D A
This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette
D G
He said, I had one just like her son, in 1963
D A D
Til' the man down at the bank took her from me
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Oh, she was hotter than a two dollar pistol
G D
she was the fastest thing around
G D
Long and lean every young man's dream
A
She turned every head in town
D
She was built and fun to handle,
G
Son, I'm glad that you walked in
D A D
She reminds me of the one I loved back then
D A D
Well I handed him my keys and said, here take her for a spin
G D A
The old man scratched his head, then he looked at me and grinned
D G
He said son you just don't understand it ain't the car I want
D A D
It's the brunette in your vette that turns me on
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