Twin City Mini
Some things are gone before you even gettem,
Some things go and they ain't ever gone,
Some things stay you wish you'd never let em,
Some things are worth just the holdin' on,
Twin city mini nice tin, good rubber,
Stowed it in the barn for twenty nine years,
Towed it with the chain when we finally got it started,
Grampa's eyes filled up with tears,
Touched up the rust with a little bit of colour,
Drained the differential and a change-box too,
Square-cut gears grindin' like a mother,
When we finally got it runnin', it was good as new,
Twin city mini nice tin, good rubber,
Stowed it in the barn for twenty nine years,
Towed it with the chain when we finally got it started,
Grampa's eyes filled up with tears,
Standin' on the corner,
Kids on my shoulder,
Every wagon goes by,
And everybody waves,
Everybody cheers when he comes around the corner,
Grampa's drivin' it... infront of the parade!
Twin city mini nice tin, good rubber,
Stowed it in the barn for twenty nine years,
Towed it with the chain when we finally got it started,
Grampa's eyes filled up with tears,
Towed it with the chain when we finally got it started,
Grampa's eyes filled up with tears.
Some things go and they ain't ever gone,
Some things stay you wish you'd never let em,
Some things are worth just the holdin' on,
Twin city mini nice tin, good rubber,
Stowed it in the barn for twenty nine years,
Towed it with the chain when we finally got it started,
Grampa's eyes filled up with tears,
Touched up the rust with a little bit of colour,
Drained the differential and a change-box too,
Square-cut gears grindin' like a mother,
When we finally got it runnin', it was good as new,
Twin city mini nice tin, good rubber,
Stowed it in the barn for twenty nine years,
Towed it with the chain when we finally got it started,
Grampa's eyes filled up with tears,
Standin' on the corner,
Kids on my shoulder,
Every wagon goes by,
And everybody waves,
Everybody cheers when he comes around the corner,
Grampa's drivin' it... infront of the parade!
Twin city mini nice tin, good rubber,
Stowed it in the barn for twenty nine years,
Towed it with the chain when we finally got it started,
Grampa's eyes filled up with tears,
Towed it with the chain when we finally got it started,
Grampa's eyes filled up with tears.
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Writer(s): Fred Elgersma
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