| I have a little green car, bought in 1940
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| It hasn’t work for 40 years now, so I call it my sweet oldie
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| I have a little green car, bought at Steven’s garage
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| And if I sell this little green car, I would be prospectively rich
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| I would die if I would lose my favourite oldie
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| I would cry if I would be alone
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| I don’t know why it was built in 1940
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| But I’m sure, that someone threw a stone
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| My car was damaged and no one’s cared about
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| But I’ll find that guy and then he sure will die
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| I will see my car wins a couple of prices
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| I will flee from photos and magazines
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| I don’t have the time to drive my little green car
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| I don’t have the time right age by for |