Karaoké 7500 OBO Tim McGraw

Got an O-Siw, stick shift

Dark blue F-One-Fifteen in good condition

Got a hundred and nineteen thousand miles

Only five on the new transmission

It's got leather seats, a sun roof

It's sittin' on thirty-threes, it runs smooth

It'll get you from

A to B but not for me 'cos every time I turn that key

I see her

Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road

Just drivin' around with no place to go ah

Singin' along to

Where the Green Grass Grows

Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze

She's fixin' her lips in the dropdown mirror

That pretty little thing made it hard to steer

I'm never gonna get her out of there

There's too many memories

Now there's a For Sale sign in the window

Yeah 'cos if I'm gonna let her go

I gotta let it go

Yeah it's gotta go

So it's seventy-five hundred

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Back bumper's got a dent from her backin' in to a mailbox first time she drove it

Couldn't even be mad with her lookin' like that

Told her Hell you can hardly even notice

It's got nights with her I can't forget

Kissin' on the tailgate of the truck bed

I wish I didn't have to get rid of it but every time I turn that key

I see her

Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road

Just drivin' around with no place to go ah

Singin' along to

Where the Green Grass Grows

Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze

She's fixin' her lips in the dropdown mirror

That pretty little thing made it hard to steer

I'm never gonna get her out of there

There's too many memories

Now there's a For Sale sign in the window

Yeah 'cos if I'm gonna let her go

I gotta let it go

Yeah it's gotta go

So it's seventy-five hundred

OBO

It's got leather seats, a sun roof

It's sittin' on thirty-threes, it runs smooth

It'll get you from

A to B but not for me 'cos every time I turn that key

I see her

Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road

Just drivin' around with no place to go ah

Singin' along to

Where the Green Grass Grows

Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze

She's fixin' her lips in the dropdown mirror

That pretty little thing made it hard to steer

I'm never gonna get her out of there

There's too many memories

Now there's a For Sale sign in the window

Yeah 'cos if I'm gonna let her go

I gotta let it go

Yeah it's gotta go

So it's seventy-five hundred

OBO

It's seventy-five hundred

OBO

It's seventy-five hundred

OBO