Letra

Lately, my mind is driftin' back to former days that used to be I think about some folks I knew and of my MGB-GT People, let me tell you that if I had to make a recipe For fun in driving, I would have to spell it MGB GT Cruising, choosing, using and amusing myself, not a care Striving, thriving, hot rod driving, not arriving anywhere Folks, this little car of mine was like a kitten purring throatily Sometimes it even seemed to soar into the heavens, my red MGB-GT Tooling, fueling my good feeling, schooling me in ways to go Soaring, flooring it, adoring it, my little way to go Folks, this little car of mine was like a kitten purring throatily Sometimes, it even seemed to soar into the heavens, my red MGB-GT (But I) I learned you have to lose some things Before you treasure them, that's how it goes (And I) I didn't give time to my car And lost my car to time, what did I know? And so life carries on and lots of things are better now for me And yet I think back on those golden times when I had my red MGB-GT (But I) (And I) And so life carries on, and lots of things are better now for me And yet I think back on those golden times when I had my red MGB-GT My B-GT, my little red MG, my MGB-GT, MGB, B-GT
Writer(s): Richard Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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