paroles de chanson Mgb-Gt - Peter Tork

Lately, my mind is driftin' 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, choosing, using and amusing myself, not 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 go
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
(But I)
(And I)

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
My B-GT, my little red MG, my MGB-GT, MGB, B-GT