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Drive (For Daddy Gene) - текст песни



Drive (For Daddy Gene)


It was painted red the stripe was white


It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light


Secondhand from a dealer in Atlanta


I rode up with daddy when he went there to get her


We put on a shine; put on a motor


Built out of love, made for the water


Ran her for years, 'til the transom got rotten


A piece of my childhood that will never be forgotten





It was just an old plywood boat


With a '75 Johnson with electric choke


A young boy two hands on the wheel


I can't replace the way it made me feel


And I would turn her sharp


And I would make her whine


He'd say "you can't beat the way an old wood boat rides"


Just a little lake across the Alabama line


But I was king of the ocean


When daddy let me drive





Just an old half ton shortbed Ford


My uncle bought new in '64


Daddy got it right 'cause the engine was smoking


A couple of burnt valves and he had it going


He let me drive her when we'd haul off a load


Down a dirt strip where we'd dump trash off of Thigpen Road


I'd sit up in the seat and stretch my feet out to the pedals


Smiling like a hero that just received his medal





It was just an old hand-me-down Ford


With a three-speed on the column and a dent in the door


A young boy two hands on the wheel


I can't replace the way it made me feel


And I would press the clutch


And I would keep it right


And he'd say, "a little slower son you're doing just fine"


Just a dirt road with trash on each side


But I was Mario Andretti


When daddy let me drive





I'm grown up now three daughters of my own


I let them drive my old Jeep across the pasture at our home


Maybe one day they'll reach back in their file


And pull out the old memory


And think of me and smile and say





It was just an old worn out Jeep


Rusty old floorboard, hot on my feet


A young girl two hands on the wheel


I can't replace the way it made me feel


And he'd say, "turn it left and steer it right,


Straighten up girl, now you're doing just fine"


Just a little valley by the river where we'd ride


But I was high on a mountain


When daddy let me drive





When daddy let me drive


Oh he let me drive


Daddy let me drive





It's just an old plywood boat


With a '75 Johnson with electric choke.



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