Late one night
Early in the summer
1962
Cruising around town in my ’57 Chevy
Two tone white and blue
Now those were the days when maybe I’m amazed
Now I am crazy about you baby
And it’s all because of you
And I would let my buddy drive while we’d make out in the back
You look and I’ll whistle crazy baby yeah I’m talking ‘bout you.
Late one night
Early on a Monday
I went down to the VA
And they said I was crazy
I said yes I’m crazy about my baby
She picked me up from my appointment
in a ’57 Chevy
Two tone white and blue
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Author:
willyweed (
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- Comment from author about the poem: went to the VA today, looks like I'm OK! back again as always ww - tell my fans I love them so!
- Category: Love
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Comments4
you're crazy but genius..!
You see Kevin, you are a genius... but no cazies about you! thank you kind sir! wwI really appreciate you about now kevin ... !
Very fun and clever poem WW. So glad about the news posted in the Author's Note 🙂
I will be well enough to start flurting with you by tomorrow so just remember you may want to make yourself scarce your most devoted starker ww ! I am clever handsome too ! you have been duly noted! ww
Ha Ha! Thanks for the head's up 🙂
Thanks WILLY ~ Cars are Cars but a White & Blue '57 Chevy is pure HAVANA ! Pleased you have been given a clean Bill of Health ! Yours Brian
Nice transport. Nice poem. Mine was a 57 Pontiac. Hang in there ww. Hugs.
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