Resting in your great warmth I sit and stare.
The humming and rusting of your old metal.
With comfort and grace take me anywhere.

Although with age you still have gentle care.
The humming of your engine is now screeching.
Resting in your great warmth I sit and stare.

I love you no matter, even with you last hair.
Kelly says “You need a new car, my friend.”
With comfort and grace take me anywhere.

I hate to see you this way, yet I stare.
I’m not ready to move on still I care.
Resting in your great warmth I sit and stare.

Remember the gentle brushes of air,
As we sped around town without a thought.
With comfort and grace take me anywhere.

Heart aching and crying beyond compare.
Sad to know you won’t make it anymore.
Resting in your great warmth I sit and stare.
With comfort and grace take me anywhere.