George Jones - The one i loved back then

I sto^Cpped off at the Quicksack For some be^G7er and cigar^Cettes The o^Fld man took my m^Coney As he stared at my Corv^G7ette He sa^Cid, I had one just like her son, a 196^F3 'Til the m^Can down at the ba^G7nk took her from ^Cme

She was the fas^Ftest thing aro^Cund Lo^Fng and lean every you^Cng man's dream she turned every head in to^G7wn She was b^Cuilt in from the handles son, I'm glad that you dropped i^Fn She remi^Cnds me of the o^G7ne I loved back^C then

Then, I h^Canded him my keys and said, H^G7ere take her for a sp^Cin, The ^Fold man scratched his ^Chead, and said Then he looked at me and grin^G7ned He said s^Con you just don't understand It ain't the car I w^Fant It's the br^Cunette in your '^G7vette that turns me ^Con