I do not look all that ragged for all the time it has been
I am weakened underneath me where my frame is rusted thin
And this yeahrs state inspection I just barely passed
Won´t you drive me cross the country boy this yeahr could be my last
Chorus
And I am a tail fin road locamotive
From the days of cheap gasoline
For sale on the side of the road goin´ nowhere
A rusty old American dream
I rolled off of the line in Detroit back in 1968
Spent two days on the showroom thats all I had to wait
I have been good to all who have owned me so have no fear
C´mon boy put your money down get me outta here
Chorus
And I am a tail fin road locamotive
From the days of cheap gasoline
For sale on the side of the road goin´ nowhere
A rusty old American dream
This car need a young man to own him
One who´ll polish the chrome
I will give you the rest of my lifetime
Just don´t let me die here alone
Just jump me some juice to my battery
And give that old starter a spin
Here me roar, a spuuter, back fire to the carbourator
And roar into life once again
Chorus
And I am a tail fin road locamotive
From the days of cheap gasoline
For sale on the side of the road goin´ nowhere
A rusty old American dream
Pat Green Ringtones