Well, I woke up this morning, with tears in my eyes,
My Blue Boy’s gone, met his demise.
Thirty-four thousand miles, we roamed these streets,
Now he’s hauled off, where rust and sorrow meet.
Oh, Blue Boy, my faithful friend,
You carried us through, till the very end.
Now you’re in the junkyard, where dreams decay,
I’ll miss you, old buddy, in every single way.
From soccer practice to Sunday drives,
You were there for us, kept our hopes alive.
With your worn-out seats and cracked windshield glass,
You were more than a car, you were part of our past.
Oh, Blue Boy, my faithful friend,
You carried us through, till the very end.
Now you’re in the junkyard, where dreams decay,
I’ll miss you, old buddy, in every single way.
The memories we made, in that trusty old ride,
Now just faded echoes, of a time gone by.
But I’ll hold onto those moments, like treasures untold,
And remember you fondly, as the years unfold.
Oh, Blue Boy, my faithful friend,
You carried us through, till the very end.
Now you’re in the junkyard, where dreams decay,
I’ll miss you, old buddy, in every single way.
So here’s to you, Blue Boy, may you rest in peace,
In that scrapyard of dreams, where all troubles cease.
Though you’re gone from this world, your memory stays strong,
Forever in my heart, where you truly belong.
Well, I woke up this morning, with tears in my eyes,
My Blue Boy’s gone, met his demise.
Thirty-four thousand miles, we roamed these streets,
Now he’s hauled off, where rust and sorrow meet.
Oh, Blue Boy, my faithful friend,
You carried us through, till the very end.
Now you’re in the junkyard, where dreams decay,
I’ll miss you, old buddy, in every single way.
From soccer practice to Sunday drives,
You were there for us, kept our hopes alive.
With your worn-out seats and cracked windshield glass,
You were more than a car, you were part of our past.
Oh, Blue Boy, my faithful friend,
You carried us through, till the very end.
Now you’re in the junkyard, where dreams decay,
I’ll miss you, old buddy, in every single way.
The memories we made, in that trusty old ride,
Now just faded echoes, of a time gone by.
But I’ll hold onto those moments, like treasures untold,
And remember you fondly, as the years unfold.
Oh, Blue Boy, my faithful friend,
You carried us through, till the very end.
Now you’re in the junkyard, where dreams decay,
I’ll miss you, old buddy, in every single way.
So here’s to you, Blue Boy, may you rest in peace,
In that scrapyard of dreams, where all troubles cease.
Though you’re gone from this world, your memory stays strong,
Forever in my heart, where you truly belong.
Is this yours? Thanks for the contribution of your Blue Boy to my red one.
He’s smiling, so I guess he’s happy. Probably already called the elves to clean up out there.
I think the elves may have cleaned him out 😀