my ol' bronco

ain't no doors and no windows, just a roll bar and a radio, if it rains you're gonna get wet, but that old 302 ain't let me down yet, it's a cut out picture of the '70s, when everything felt so free, it's yellow and a little bit of rust, looking good for 42 years young, ten sets of tires, a hundred bonfires, and it can still light up a back road, it was built for a day like this, a clear blue sky and a white sand kiss, it's 3 on the tree and geared down for going slow, my ol' bronco!, i flipped it over up on arno hill, turned it back over and fixed the grill, and you know where i've been by that old oil spot, most times it's in a beach bar parking lot, no, it ain't hard to pick me out, 'cause it's the only one in this town, it's yellow and a little bit of rust, looking good for 42 years young, ten sets of tires, a hundred bonfires, and it can still light up a back road, it was built for a day like this, a clear blue sky and a white sand kiss, it's 3 on the tree and geared down for going slow, know i won't ever let her go, my ol' bronco, my ol' bronco, yeah, it's yellow and a little bit of rust, looking good for 42 years young, ten sets of tires, a hundred bonfires, and it can still light up a back road, it was built for a day like this, a clear blue sky and a white sand kiss, it's 3 on the tree and geared down for going slow, no, i ain't gonna ever let her go, my ol' bronco, my ol' bronco