Lyrics
Got it up to 100 miles an hour one time
Barely old enough to drive that
1969 400 4th gear still turnt the tires
Probably let it die 1,000 times yeah red lights and stop signs
I know you wished you could have showed me how to drive
But it taught me just fine
You probably would’ve sold it by now, if you were still around
Cause it ain’t worth the work we put in it,
But it’s still sittin’ in mama’s house
And every once in a while, I crank it up and see you smile
Cause I don’t feel you in that gravestone and dirt
But I do in your old firebird
In your old firebird
Yeah, I was 9 years old I’ll never forget it
Mhm went to keystone heights to get it
3 hour drive, drove just fine but it still needed some fixin’
Like that black carpet and leather seats
And a drop top and a few things leaked
Wish we could have finished before you had to leave
And you left me the keys
You probably would’ve sold it by now, if you were still around
Cause it ain’t worth the work we put in it
But it’s still sittin’ in mama’s house
And every once in a while, I crank it up and see you smile
Cause I don’t feel you in that gravestone and dirt
But I do in your old firebird
In your old firebird
Yeah, you left black marks with these same tires
Sat here in this driver’s seat
Now there ain’t enough money in this world that’s worth these memories
You probably would’ve sold it by now, if you were still around
Cause it ain’t worth the work we put in it
But it’s still sittin’ in mama’s house
And every once in a while, I crank it up and see you smile
Cause I don’t feel you in that gravestone and dirt
I said I don’t feel you in that gravestone and dirt
But I do in your old firebird
In your old firebird
Mhm Mhm Mhm
Mhm Mhm Mhm
I do in your old firebird
DREW BALDRIDGE, JORDAN FLETCHER
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