Standard (EADGBE)

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1

I was just out of the service thumbin' through the classifieds

 When an ad that said old Chevy somehow caught my eye

The Lady didn't know the year or even if it ran

 but I had that thousand dollars in my hand.

It was way back in the corner of this old ramshackle barn

 With thirty years of dust and dirt on that green army tarp

 and when I pulled the cover off, It took away my breath

 what she called a Chevy was a '66 Corvette.

 And I felt a little guilty as I counted out the bills

 but what a thrill I got, when I sat behind the wheel.

I opened up the glove box and that’s when I found the note

 The date was 1966 this is what he wrote:

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 He said my name is Private Andrew Malone

 and if you’re reading this then I didn't make it home

 But for every dream that’s shattered, another one comes true

 this car was once a dream of mine, now it belongs to you

 and though you may take her and make her your own

You'll always be rid-ing with Private Malone.

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2

Well it didn’t take me long, I had her running good

 I loved to hear those horses thunder underneath her hood.

I had her shining like a diamond and I’d put the ragtop down

 All the pretty girls would stop and stare as I drove her through town

The buttons on the radio didn’t seem to work quite right,

 But it picked up that oldies show, especially late at night

 Sometimes I thought that if I’d turn real quick I’d see,

 A soldier riding shotgun, in the seat right next to me.

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 It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone

 Who fought for his country and never made it home

 But for every dream that’s shattered, another one comes true

 this car was once a dream of his, back when it was new

 and he told me to take her and make her my own

And I was proud to be rid-ing with Private Malone

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3

One night it was rainin' hard and I took the curve to fast

I still don’t remember much about that fiery crash

Someone said they thought they saw a soldier pull me out

 they didn’t get his name, but I know without a doubt...

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 It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone

 Who fought for his country and never made it home

 But for every dream that’s shattered, another one comes true

 this car was once a dream of his, back when it was new

 And I know I wouldn’t be here if he hadn’t tagged along

Oh, Thank-God I was rid-ing with Private Malone