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Daddy asked me what I wanted told him I don't care
As long as she drives good and flies through the air
He came home one night and he threw me the keys
To a 97 Chevy, I fell to my knees

Momma told me be careful after slamming the door
Couldn't wait to loose the top and push the pedal to the floor
All I really wanted was my hair in the wind
My first taste of freedom spin

Faith and fumes
Prayers and paint
She should be long dead but I'm lucky she ain't
Got a few more good years under the hood
Folks are saying I should trade her and I guess I should
And I could
But I can't
Cause she's my silver T-Toppin' Jessie Jane

She's got a 383 and a spoiler to boot
Hugs the curves like a T-shirt on my wet bathing suit
Take a open road and the hot summer sun
This Gypsy outlaw woman has just begun

Faith and fumes
Prayers and paint
She should be long dead but I'm lucky she ain't
Got a few more good years under the hood
Folks are saying I should trade her and I guess I should
And I could
But I can't
Cause she's my silver T-Toppin' Jessie Jane

Between city limit streets and county roads
Early morning to church or my late night shows
She's got my back but the whole town knows

Faith and fumes
Prayers and paint
She should be long dead but I'm lucky she ain't
Got a few more good years under the hood
Folks are saying I should trade her and I guess I should
And I could
But I can't

Faith and fumes
Prayers and paint
She should be long dead but I'm lucky she ain't
Got a few more good years under the hood
Folks are saying I should trade her and I guess I should
And I could
Oh, but I can't
Cause she's my silver T-Toppin'
Cause she's my silver T-Toppin'
Cause she's my silver T-Toppin'
Cause she's my silver
T-Toppin'
Jessie Jane
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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