Chevys and Fords

Stole my first whiskey kiss on the back of one

Heard my first country song through the dash of one

Made millions of memories between those two doors

Yeah, I come from a long line of Chevys and Fords

Lots of beers cans and dolls have rode in the back

And Mom always wanted a Cadillac

But that was a few dollars more than we could afford

So I come from a long line of Chevys and Fords

They were red, white and rusty, all dented up and dusty

They were sitting in that church parking lot every Sunday

Out in front of the bars or parked under the stars

With a girl in your arms who don't want nothing more

Than a guy from a long line of Chevys and Fords

After the Friday night lights were done

We'd pick up our girls and go ride in one

We'd circle them up in a field of cut corn

'Cause we come from a long line of Chevys and Fords

They were red, white and rusty, all dented up and dusty

They were sitting in that church parking lot every Sunday

Out in front of the bars or parked under the stars

With a girl in your arms who don't want nothing more

Than a guy from a long line of Chevys and Fords

When they broke down we'd cuss 'em and kick 'em some

Then we'd haul 'em back home and we'd fix 'em up

Drive to town and grab another six pack from the store

Yeah, I come from a long line of

Red, white and rusty, all dented up and dusty

They were sitting in that church parking lot every Sunday

Out in front of the bars or parked under the stars

With a girl in your arms who don't want nothing more

Than a guy from a long line of Chevys and Fords

And on the day that I get called back home to the Lord

I bet there's a long line of Chevys and Ford

(That's right)

(Chevys and Fords in)

(Thank you, Lord)

(for my Chevy and Fords)