3912
Now Nortons and Indians and Greavses won’t do.
3912
Now Nortons and Indians and Greavses won’t do.
3913
Oh, they don’t have a Soul like a Vincent '52."
3914
He reached for her hand, and he slipped her the keys.
3915
He said, "I’ve got no further use…for these.
3916
I see Angels on Ariels in leather and chrome,
3917
Swoopin’ down from Heaven to carry me home."
3918
Then he gave her one last kiss, and died.
3919
And he gave her his Vincent to ride.
3920
Two days past eighteen,
He was waiting for the bus in his army green,
3921
Sat down in a booth in a cafe there
3922
Gave his order to a girl with a bow in her hair
3923
He’s a little shy so she give him a smile
3924
So he said would you mind sittin’ down for a while
(I must admit - I don’t know the song and had to google the lyrics. How many involved in 1952 Vincent Black Lightning knew the song? Obviously, I do.)
3925
And talking to me, I’m feeling a little low
[I’ve never even heard of this song. Not unusual in this thread.]
3926
She said I’m off in an hour and I know where we can go
[I’d never heard of 1952 Vincent Black Lightning, and had to Google it.]
3927
So they went down and they sat on the pier
3928
He said I bet you got a boyfriend but I don’t care
3929
I got no one to send a letter to
3930
Would you mind if I sent one back here to you?
3931
I cried