Old '87 Ford

[Verse] Got an old '87 Ford, with the paint chippin' and the grille worn, She ain't the prettiest thing you've seen, but she's been with me through the storm, Every scratch and dent, a memory so dear, From the backroads to the main streets, she's always been right here. [Verse 2] Windows down, radio loud, drivin' under the Southern sun, A cooler in the bed, packed for a day of fun, Hand-me-down scars from the dirt and the rust, But in that old truck, I put my trust. [Chorus] She's an old piece of metal, with a heart that's gold, A loyal companion, no matter how old, Through the years and the miles, she's stayed true by my side, In my '87 Ford, that's where life's been a hell of a ride. [Verse 3] Friday nights at the drive-in, under the starlit sky, Two young hearts beatin', just you and I, Crankin' up those old tunes, dancin' in the light of the moon, Whisperin' sweet nothings to the hum of her tune. [Verse 4] Pulled a few stumps, and hauled a few loads, She's dirty and rough, but that's just how it goes, With miles on the odometer and stories untold, This old '87 Ford, she's got a soul so bold. [Chorus] She's an old piece of metal, with a heart that's gold, A loyal companion, no matter how old, Through the years and the miles, she's stayed true by my side, In my '87 Ford, that's where life's been a hell of a ride.