Jonathan Wilson - '69 Corvette Lyrics
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    '69 Corvette

    Put on your jacket we are gone we are gone
    I need an adventure and I feel like like leaving
    Been in this hotel room too long
    The marble prison requires housekeeping

    So long
    So long

    I came to this city full of smiles
    Opportunity every miracle mile
    I still think of carolina sometimes
    I miss the family I miss that feeling

    I miss home
    I miss home

    Where daddy loved adventures in his 69 corvette
    6 pack of silver bullets in his arms
    Me and mamma will drink tequila and it gets us to cackling
    And I sit on those extra pillows all alone

    They say pay attention to their manners just as they are leaving
    If they thank you for the food or the wine
    Well it floats right by on one day you are looking at polaroids and grieving so remember to tell them
    That you love them everytime, everytime

    Daddy loves adventures in his 69 corvette
    6 pack of silver bullets in his arms
    Me and mamma drink cheap tequila and it gets us both cackling, and I sit on all those extra pillows alone

    And daddy’s got tennis elbow from practicing violin
    I see him slowing down not an easy thing
    To swallow when its your old man

    Well it floats right by until when one day
    You are looking at polaroids grieving
    So remember to tell them that you love them every time
    One more time

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