American Beauty
When at first I saw you
The sun was setting
It's rays danced right through
You were tall and just stunning
Dressed all up in cobalt blue
As I passed by, my neck bending
I knew what I had to do
I acted fast, no hesitating
Turning back, I ran to you
A panic attack my heart was throbbing
Eyes on your rack, I could only drool
I paid cash for this beautiful machine.
My Chevy Silverado
Copyright © Mitch White | Year Posted 2013
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