Windows Down

Windows Down - Steve Taylor

She wasn’t much to look at

There was never much to see

And she didn’t always get me from point A to point B

And she spent more time in the station

Then she ever spent with me

Well her cruise control broke long ago

The heater never worked too well

But she was always there to pick me up anytime I fell

And I told her all my secrets

‘Cause I knew she’d never tell

 Well I miss the nights we used to waste

 My Pontiac and me

 When all I had to do was drive around

 With all the windows down

Anytime I fell asleep she would gladly steer

And the objects in her mirrors

Were closer than they appeared

And I always got home safely

When I’d had too many beers

 CHORUS

I miss her smile; I miss her dented fender

Were she still mine, I’d treat her so much better

I can’t explain the jealously I feel

Knowing someone I don’t know’s behind the wheel

Songwriter: Steve Taylor, BMI

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