What smoke, that is choking us <br />The people ask, nobody knows what it is <br />An old car that is honking <br />With tricycle tires and a motor that is backwards <br />I wait in the corner <br />Like always his faithful girlfriend <br />My friends are laughing <br />Whispering things about him <br /> <br />Old car, step by step <br />Don't stop coming <br />Old car, little by little <br />Don't you leave us <br />Old car, step by step <br />Don't stop coming <br />Old car, little by little <br />Don't you leave us <br /> <br />Look girls, I'm not sorry <br />And I'm not ashamed of my man <br />Even though he is poor and has an old car <br />He treats me like a queen, a man of truth <br />And even though he has an old car <br />What's important is that I'm going with him <br />He isn't the most handsome <br />But he's my faithful boyfriend <br /> <br />Old car, step by step <br />Don't stop coming <br />Old car, little by little <br />Don't you leave us <br />Old car, step by step <br />Don't stop coming <br />Old car, little by little <br />Don't you leave us<br /><br />Mercedes Zoller<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/junky-car/
