I was fifteen, she was eighteen The prettiest thing I'd ever seen in my life I loved her at first sight
I found her, in Marietta, a town North of Atlanta I brought her home, to see my folks They loved her too
We were together, for a long time Thought it would be, for all time But things change and rearrange She had to go
She left me cryin' seventy nine An airline pilot, in Caroline I was a wreck, can't drive a check It broke my heart
My first love was an older woman There's been many since But there'll never be another built in 1955 Snowshoe white, overdrive I never should've sold her, I'll always love her She was mine
Years went by, teardrops dried I got her back, I was surprised In '93, a gift to me On Christmas Eve
We were both older, so I restored her Could've sold her, for a lot more But I will never, she's mine forever Until I go
My first love was an older woman There's been many since But there'll never be another built in 1955 Snowshoe white, overdrive I never should've sold her, I'll always love her She was mine I'll never sell her, she's mine forever I love her so
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