My Ol' Bronco

Ain't no doors and no windows

Just a roll bar and a radio

If it rains, you're gonna get wet

But that ol' three oh two ain't let me down yet

It's a cut-out picture of the seventies

When everything felt so free

It's yellow with a little bit of rust

Lookin' good for forty-two years young

Ten sets of tires, a hundred bonfires

And it can still line up a backroad

It was built for a day like this

A clear blue sky and a white sand kiss

It's three-on-the-tree and geared down for goin' slow

My ol' Bronco

Woo-hoo

I flipped it over up on Arno Hill

Turned it back over and fixed the grill

And you know where I've been, by the old, old spot

Most times, it's in a beach bar parking lot

No, it ain't hard to pick me out

'Cause it's the only one in this town

It's yellow with a little bit of rust

Lookin' good for forty-two years young

Ten sets of tires, a hundred bonfires

And it can still line up a backroad

It was built for a day like this

A clear blue sky and a white sand kiss

It's three-on-the-tree and geared down for goin' slow

My ol' Bronco

Yeah, it's yellow with a little bit of rust

Lookin' good for forty-two years young

Ten sets of tires, a hundred bonfires

And it can still tear up a backroad

It was built for a day like this

A clear blue sky and a white sand kiss

It's three-on-the-tree and geared down for goin' slow

No, I ain't gonna ever let her go

My ol' Bronco

My ol' Bronco

Woo-hoo