Corvette Blue

I remember the first time I heard that phrase. Jeremy and I were at Highland Body shop and he was picking out a color to paint his Mustang. The color he chose was Corvette Blue.

It was a 94 mustang, that needed fresh paint

gonna get it done, with money I saved

mowing baseball fields, and chalking base lines

cause I wanted it done before school starts

Took it to the body shop, got an estimate

on what it'd cost, got the time and date

when to drop it off, when to pick it up

had a color in my mind that I liked

Corvette blue, oh, oh, Corvette blue

Corvette blue, oh, oh, Corvette blue.

Well theres so many colors, that I didn't know

you got primary colors don't forget the rainbow

metalic paints with ceramic crystals

change in the light and different angles

Corvette blue, oh oh Corvette Blue

I love an ocean view and my baby's eyes

then and there I realized

I knew the color, I was gonna choose

I wanted something cool, like

Corvette blue, oh oh Corvette blue

Corvette blue, oh,oh Corvette blue

Someday gonna get me a different ride

get me a chevy with a 327

a convertible, make it a 69

Can you guess the color?

Corvette blue, oh, oh Corvette blue

Writing songs is about practice. No, this song isn't going to be a hit but it means something to me. (Maybe Jeremy) This is one of those songs that will live in a notebook or in a computer file. So today it gets a chance to be seen and tell it's story, Jeremy's story, or my story. Corvette Blue.