Lately my mind is drifting back
To former days that used to be
I think about some folks I knew and of my MGB-GT
People let me tell you that if I had to make a recipe
For fun in driving I would have to spell it MGB-GT
Cruising, using, choosing it
Amusing myself without a care;
Striving, thriving, hot-rod driving
Not arriving anywhere
Folks, this little car of mine
Was like a kitten purring throatily
Sometimes it even seemed to soar
Into the heavens, my red MGB-GT
Tooling, fueling my good feeling
Schooling me in ways to know
Soaring, flooring it, adoring it
My little way to go
Folks, this little car of mine
Was like a kitten purring throatily
Sometimes it even seemed to soar
Into the heavens, my red MGB-GT
But I, I learned you have to lose some things
Before you treasure them,;that's how it goes
And I, I didn't give time to my car
And lost my car to time; what did I know?
And so life carries on
And lots of things are better now for me
And yet I think back on those golden times
When I had my red MGB-GT