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Boy I like to have that car, I whispered to my dad
I always heard a Mustang flys
We could fix it up, and make it new again
All it needs, is just a little time
My Daddy's hardly ever home, Since Momma passed away
He's always workin over-time
I know that he can not, afford to buy that car
Even though, he love to make it mine
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It's not that car that I'm needin
Just the chance to be with him
I know that once these days grow past us
They will never come again
So little time, we spent way too much apart
There could always be a part of us
Together in that car
We finally let go of that dream
and the time we could have shared
It was a distant memory
Until last fall a call came
sayin Dad was gone, could come quick
He left a note for me
They buried Dad right next to Mom
Up on Colbys Ridge
There I said my last good bye
I opened up note and found a set of keys
Here's you car son, I hope it flys