Boy I like to have that car, I whispered to my dad
I always heard a Mustang flys
We could fix it up, and make it new again
All it needs, is just a little time
My Daddy's hardly ever home, Since Momma passed away
It's not that car that I'm needin
Just the chance to be with him
I know that once these days grow past us
They will never come again
So little time, we spent way too much apart
There could always be a part of us
Together in that car
We finally let go of that dream