Oh, rust and smoke, the heater’s broke, the door just blew away. I light a match to see the dash and then I start to pray- a y.The frame is bent, the muffler went, the radio’s okay. Oh, what fun it is to
drive this rusty Chevrolet!
How many can read this without mentally singing it … Yes I was singing this when I was reading it. Now the tune is in my head!!!! you can not read it without singing it.
I’m going to sing on Christmas with the feeling and the meaning 🙂