It's got a window busted,
but it's beautiful to me.
And when this flathead roared,
those running boards saw miles of history.
and hear the crack of my old pump 22
They kept all the rabbits running
One afternoon in the middle of June
we were picnicking at the lake
We were watching a couple
quickly found his robe inside the door
That boy got a second chance at life
in the bed of our 48th fool
was medicine for our soul
Well, I was with my dad when he got it,
now he's gone to his reward
But he left two tons of memories
in the shape of a 48 -hole
Now it's a solid old antique
But all those pictures come to life
When I'm sittin' in that seat
I remember well my first kiss
Behind the hardware store
As a young man I was shiftin' gears
that pickup truck would roam
was medicine for our soul
I was with my dad when he got it,
now he's gone to his reward
But he left two tons of memories
Yeah, I was with my dad when he got it,
now he's gone to his reward
But he left two tons of memories
in the shape of a 48 Ford