Vs:
“We buy ugly houses”
Written on a billboard sign
If they buy ugly pickup trucks
They can have mine

Cause it’s full of bad memories
Since you broke up with me
Thats all I see anymore
This old Ford, is nothing but an eyesore

Ch:
I see your feet on the dash
Prints on the glass
A scratched mix cd of Johnny Cash
That you loved to sing
And a lost earring in the pocket on the door...
I can still feel you close to me
Where you’re supposed to be
The smell of Chanel lingers in the upholstery
It runs like new but reminders can’t be ignored
This old Ford, is nothing but an eyesore

Vs:
I still see strands of your brown hair
When the windows down blowing in the air
In the glove box a travel makeup case
To put on your face if we went someplace

An old pair of flats laying in the back
You didn’t wear heels unless you wore that
cotton dress in blue floral
Now it’s just an eyesore

Br:
It could use some paint, oil and filter change
But the thoughts of you still remain
Hate to let you go, cause I love you both
But you didn’t feel the same