Molly made up her mind when she was a baby
What she would do when she grew one day
If you asked her "What's your favorite daydream?"
Her eyes would sparkle and this is what she'd say:
I know some folks wanna be rich and famous
But mansions and fancy clothes are not my way.
Cuz I see no need to keep the neighbors jealous
So if I had a Mercedes, I'd have to give it away.
Cuz I want a Chevy Suburban with power everything
And a house where I can park it in the drive
I want a good man riding shotgun, the backseat
filled with children
Give me a Chevy Suburban, and I’ll know I've arrived.
Momma told her: Find a guy who’s patient
Kind and gentle, faithful night and day.
Molly agrees, with all these qualifications:
But he’s gotta like babies, and Chevrolets...Cho.
Don’t want a Voyager, or an MPV
Don’t want an Aerostar, or a Cherokee.
She wants to fill it up with her family,
And go cruising around all over town like the other moms
So Molly said “no” to Joe and his 18-wheeler.
And she turned down Jim, and his limousine.
But sweet, handsome Billy was the Chevy dealer
So Molly said “Yup. I think you're the one for me.”...cho
And she got her....
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