D G D I stopped off at the quicksack for some beer & cigarettes G D A This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette D G He said, I had one just like her son, in 1963 D A D Til' the man down at the bank took her from me chorus: Oh, she was hotter than a two dollar pistol G D she was the fastest thing around G D Long and lean every young man's dream A She turned every head in town D She was built and fun to handle, G Son, I'm glad that you walked in D A D She reminds me of the one I loved back then D A D Well I handed him my keys and said, here take her for a spin G D A The old man scratched his head, then he looked at me and grinned D G He said son you just don't understand it ain't the car I want D A D It's the brunette in your vette that turns me on chorus: repeat chorus: repeat last line of chorus: