The Dashboard

We laughed and joked in the cab of his truck Just my brother and me The night before he shipped out Overseas A leather-neck, Jarhead Marine He said "the Radiator leaks, And the timing-belt is worn, But the Heart and Soul of this old beat up truck, Is The Dashboard." "It's seen alot of tan legs, Got a kick ass radio Heard alot of singing along with some country songs, and rock and roll. Got a .38 bullet hole, courtesy of Kate Tillman's dad, Alot of scotch tape marks from holding timeless photo graphs." He said "If I don't come back, You can have this Ford, Just tape a picture of me, on the Dashboard." He said "The paint is peeling off, It's got dents in both the doors, If something happens to me don't hang a for-sale sign above the Dashboard." "It's seen alot of tan legs, Got a kick ass radio Heard alot of singing along with some country songs, and rock and roll. Got a .38 bullet hole, courtesy of Kate Tillman's dad, Alot of scotch tape marks from holding timeless photo graphs." He said "If I don't come back, You can have this Ford, Just tape a picture of me, on the Dashboard." I Had the Engine overhauled, A paint-job and brand new chrome I Had her washed and waxed, sittin' in the drive the day that he came home I said "Here's the keys, She's all yours, I Fixed everything, But the Dashboard"