Chevys And Fords

Stole my first whiskey kiss on the back of one
Heard my first country song through the dash of one
Made millions of memories between those two doors
Yeah, I come from a long line of Chevys and Fords

Lots of beer cans and dolls have rode in the back
And Mom always wanted a Cadillac
But that was a few dollars more than we could afford
So I come from a long line of Chevys and Fords

They were red white and rusty
All dented up and dusty
They were sitting in that church parking lot every Sunday
Out in front of the bars
Or parked under the stars
With a girl in your arms who don't want nothing more
Than a guy from a long line of Chevys and Fords

After the Friday night lights were done
We'd pick up our girls and go ride in one
We'd circle them up in a field of cut corn
'Cause we come from a long line of Chevys and Fords

They were red white and rusty
All dented up and dusty
They were sitting in that church parking lot every Sunday
Out in front of the bars
Or parked under the stars
With a girl in your arms who don't want nothing more
Than a guy from a long line of Chevys and Fords

When they broke down we'd cuss 'em and kick 'em some
Then we'd haul 'em back home and we'd fix 'em up
Drive to town and grab another six-pack from the store
Yeah, I come from a long line of

Red white and rusty
All dented up and dusty
They were sitting in that church parking lot every Sunday
Out in front of the bars
Or parked under the stars
With a girl in your arms who don't want nothing more
Than a guy from a long line of Chevys and Fords

And on the day that I get called back home to the Lord
I bet there's a long line of Chevys and Fords
(That's right)

Chevys and Fords and...
Thank you Lord, for my Chevy and Ford