C G C F AmDm G C G [Verse 1]C G She weren't much to look at,C F She weren't much to rideAm F She was missing a windowDm G On her passenger sideC G The floorboard was patched upC F With paper and tarAm Dm But I really was somethingG C G In my old yellow car [Verse 2]C G An American boyC F With his hands on the wheelAm F Of a dream that was made ofDm G American steelC G Though the seats had the smell ofC F A nickel cigarAm Dm I really was somethingG C In my old yellow car [Chorus]F G Am F Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steelAm F Dm G There's a rusty old shell of an automobileF G Am F And if engines could run on desire aloneC Dm G C G C G That old yellow car would be driving me home [Verse 3]C G There's the seat where poor BillyC F Threw up in his dateAm F And where Larry and SandyDm G Could no longer waitC G There was no road too windingC F And no where too farAm Dm With two bucks of gasG C And my old yellow car [Chorus]F G Am F Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steelAm F Dm G There's a rusty old shell of an automobileF G Am F And if engines could run on desire aloneC Dm G C G C G That old yellow car would be driving me home [Verse 4]C G Take a look at me nowC F Throwing money aroundAm F I'm paying somebodyDm G To drive me down townC G Got a Mercedes BenzC F With a TV and barAm Dm And God I wish I was drivingG C F My old yellow car [Outro]Am Dm God I wish I was drivingG C G F G My old yellow car
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