Peter Tork - MGB-GT lyrics

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