Texty: Five For Fighting. Two Lights. 65 Mustang.

She's my time machine
She's my rollin' memory
She's my family
And I love her so

She knows my secrets well
But her back seat won't ever tell
She's no Jezebel, no

My 65 Mustang rides along
Every mile's another song
And what I don't remember, she never forgets
That little girl ain't let me down yet

It all comes back to me
When I turn that horse's key
And I'm 17 or 23, or bringing home my first baby
Like dad did when the 65 was three, yeah

She's been four colors
We've broken forty laws
She goes where she wants
No matter what the cost

No power, nothing here
AC's 2 by 75
Yeah, you got it man
You roll 'em down and drive

My 65 Mustang rides along
Every mile's another song
And what I don't remember, she never forgets
That little girl ain't let me down yet

It all comes back to me
When I turn that horse's key
And I'm 17 or 23, or bringing home my first baby
Like dad did when the 65 was three, yeah

Don't need to play no new CD's
She's enough music for me
I don't need no new AC
'Cause she's cooler than I'll ever be, yeah

My wild Mustang
She's waitin' on me
Ready to take us away
Sail across the sea

And when I'm on her back
I'm the boy each man should be
She's my family tree

My 65 Mustang rides along
Every mile's another song
And what I don't remember, she never forgets
That little girl ain't let me down yet

It all comes back to me
When I turn that horse's key and she roars to me
I'm 23 or bringing home my first baby
Like Dad did when the 65 was three, yeah
Oh, she's my family