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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=52666" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Drive (For Daddy Gene)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was painted red<br>The stripe was white<br>It was 18 feet from bow to stern light<br>It was 2nd hand, from a dealer in Atlanta<br>I rode up with daddy when he went there to get her<br>We put on a shine, put on a border<br>Built out of love, but made for the water<br>We ran her for years, til' the transim got rotten<br>A piece of my child hood will never be forgoten<br>It was just an old plywood boat<br>A 75 Johnson, an electric choke<br>A young boy two hands on the wheel<br>I can't replace the way it made me feel<br>I would turn her sharp, I would make it wide<br>He said you can't be the way a old wood boat rides<br>Just a little lake across the Alabama line<br>But I was king of the ocean<br>When Daddy let me drive<br>Just an old half ton short bed ford<br>My Uncle bought new in 64<br>Daddy got it ridin cause the engine was smoking<br>A couple of burnt valves and he had it going<br>He'd let me drive her when we haul off a load<br>Off a dirt strip where we'd dump trash<br>Off of thickpin road<br>I'd sit up in the seat and stretch my feet to the pedals<br>Smiling like a hero<br>Who just receivied his medal<br>It was just an old hand me down ford<br>With 3 speed on the column and a dent in the door<br>A young boy two hands on the wheel<br>I can't replace the way it made me feel<br>I would press that clutch, and I would keep it right<br>He would say just a little slower son<br>Your doing just fine<br>Just a little dirt road with trash on each side<br>But I was Mario Andretti<br>When Daddy let me drive<br>Im all grown up now<br>3 daughters of my own<br>I let them drive my old jeep<br>Across the pasture at our home<br>Maybe one day they'll reach back in their file<br>And pull out that old memory<br>And think of me and smile<br>And say<br>It was just an old worn out jeep<br>Rusty old four doors<br>Hot on my feet<br>A young girl two hands on the wheel<br>I can't replace the way it made me feel<br>and he'd say Turn it left, and steer it right<br>Straighten up girl,now your doing just fine<br>Just a little valley by the river where we'd ride<br>But I was high on a mountain<br>When Daddy let me drive<br>Daddy let me drive<br>Oh he let me drive<br>She's just old plywood boat<br>With a 75 johnson<br>And electric choke</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Alan Jackson - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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The stripe was white
It was 18 feet from bow to stern light
It was 2nd hand, from a dealer in Atlanta
I rode up with daddy when he went there to get her
We put on a shine, put on a border
Built out of love, but made for the wate..."></div>
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