Standard (EADGBE)
Verse
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 thats when I found the note
The date was 1966 this is what he wrote:
Chorus
He said my name is Private Andrew Malone
and if youre reading this then I didn't make it home
But for every dream thats 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.
Verse
2
Well it didnt 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 Id put the ragtop down
All the pretty girls would stop and stare as I drove her through town
The buttons on the radio didnt seem to work quite right,
But it picked up that oldies show, especially late at night
Sometimes I thought that if Id turn real quick Id see,
A soldier riding shotgun, in the seat right next to me.
Chorus
It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone
Who fought for his country and never made it home
But for every dream thats 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
Verse
3
One night it was rainin' hard and I took the curve to fast
I still dont remember much about that fiery crash
Someone said they thought they saw a soldier pull me out
they didnt get his name, but I know without a doubt...
Chorus
It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone
Who fought for his country and never made it home
But for every dream thats shattered, another one comes true
this car was once a dream of his, back when it was new
And I know I wouldnt be here if he hadnt tagged along
Oh, Thank-God I was rid-ing with Private Malone