(Alan Jackson)
I was fifteen, she was eighteen
The prettiest thing I`d ever seen in my life
I loved her at first sight
I found her in Marietta, a town north of Atlanta
I brought her home to see my folks
They loved her too
We were together for a long time
Thought it would be for all time
But things change and rearrang
She had to go
She left me cryin` in `79
An airline pilot, in Carolina
I was a wreck, can`t drive a check
It broke my heart
My first love was an older woman
There`s been many since
But there`ll never be another
Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive
I never should`ve sold her, I`ll always love her
She was mine
Years went by, teardrops dried
I got her back, I was surprised
In `93, a gift to me on Christmas Eve
We were both older, so I restored her
Could`ve sold her, for a lot more
But I will never she`s mine forever
Until I go
My first love was an older woman
There`s been many since
But there`ll never be another
Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive
I never should`ve sold her, I`ll always love her
She was mine
I`ll never sell her she`s mine forever
I love her so