Sunday, April 14, 2019

Autonomous Mode

Here I stand, on the side of the road,
hitching with my thumb
I left her just for a minute,
how could I be that dumb.

My little Chevy, what a sweetheart
has rode off and gone
how could she up and leave me
after all we have done

(chorus)

I’m a lonely heart on the highway of love
on foot and counting the stars way above
there’s a lot of time for my regrets grow
her diesel perfume lost in the afterglow

now this is a warning, for all to hear
when your Chevy becomes aware
just what a low dog you are
and leaves you standing there.

(chorus 3x and fade)

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