My Old Yellow Car
Dan Seals Lyrics


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She weren't much to look at, she weren't much to ride
She was missing a window on her passenger side
The floorboard was patched up with paper and tar
But I really was something in my old yellow car

An American boy with his hands on the wheel
Of a dream that was made of American steel
Though the seats had the smell of a nickel cigar
I really was something in my old yellow car

Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steel
Thee's a rusty old shell of an automobile
And if engines could run on desire alone
That old yellow car would be driving me home

There's the seat where poor Billy threw up in his date
And where Larry and Sally could no longer wait
There was no road too winding and nowhere too far

With two bucks of gas and my old yellow car

Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steel
Thee's a rusty old shell of an automobile
And if engines could run on desire alone
That old yellow car would be driving me home

Take a look at me now throwing money around
I'm paying somebody to drive me downtown
Got a Mercedes Benz with a TV and bar




And God I wish I was driving my old yellow car
God I wish I was driving my old yellow car

Overall Meaning

Dan Seals's song "My Old Yellow Car" is an ode to the memories and nostalgia associated with his first car - a beat-up, rusty old yellow car that wasn't much to look at or ride. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a young American boy with his hands on the wheel of his dream, driving down winding roads with his friends and making memories that he would cherish forever. Despite its flaws and imperfections, the old yellow car was a source of pride for the young man, who felt like he was something special whenever he was behind its wheel.


As the song progresses, Seals acknowledges that his life has changed since those carefree days of driving around in his old yellow car. He now has a Mercedes-Benz with a TV and bar, and can afford to hire someone else to drive him around. But despite his newfound wealth and success, he can't help but feel a tinge of sadness and longing for the old days when he was driving his first car. He wishes he was once again driving his old yellow car, the car that symbolized his youth, his freedom, and his dreams.


Line by Line Meaning

She weren't much to look at, she weren't much to ride
My car wasn't much to look at or ride in, it had its share of problems.


She was missing a window on her passenger side
There was a window on the passenger side that was missing.


The floorboard was patched up with paper and tar
I had to fix the floorboard with paper and tar because it was damaged.


But I really was something in my old yellow car
Despite its flaws, my yellow car made me feel like something special.


An American boy with his hands on the wheel
As an American boy, I had my hands on the wheel of my car, which represented freedom and independence.


Of a dream that was made of American steel
My dream of driving represented by the American steel that built the car.


Though the seats had the smell of a nickel cigar
The seats smelled like cheap cigars, but I didn't care because I was proud of my car.


Somewhere in a pile of rubber and steel
My old car is now just a pile of scrap metal.


Thee's a rusty old shell of an automobile
The car is now rusty and no longer working.


And if engines could run on desire alone
If the car ran on desire alone, it would still be running because of how much I loved it.


That old yellow car would be driving me home
I wish I could drive that car again because it would feel like going home.


There's the seat where poor Billy threw up in his date
The car holds memories of my friends, like when Billy threw up on a date in the seat.


And where Larry and Sally could no longer wait
The car also holds memories of when Larry and Sally couldn't keep their hands off of each other.


There was no road too winding and nowhere too far
I was willing to take my car anywhere, even on winding roads and long trips.


With two bucks of gas and my old yellow car
All it took was $2 worth of gas to go on an adventure with my car.


Take a look at me now throwing money around
Now, I have a lot of money and can afford luxuries like expensive cars.


I'm paying somebody to drive me downtown
I don't even need to drive myself anymore, I can pay someone else to do it for me.


Got a Mercedes Benz with a TV and bar
My current car is a luxury Mercedes Benz with a TV and bar.


And God I wish I was driving my old yellow car
Despite having a fancy car now, I still wish I could be driving my old yellow car and reliving those memories.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: THOM SCHUYLER

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Comments from YouTube:

CoolOhioBreeze

Love this song. Rest in Peace, Dan Seals. Hoping you and my dear Husband are driving around in your Old Yellow Cars. (This was totally, one of his favorite songs---ever.)

Jerry Eldridge

45 dislikes?! How could you possibly dislike Dan Seals?!?

brianwesley28

They disliked their old yellow cars.

Al Campbell

My old yellow was a shade closer to green. A 1955 Pontiac Chieftan two door sedan with three on the tree and a 1957 347CID engine. A little slow off the line but the top end was impressive. I had that for at least ten years. I absolutly loved that car. Lots of great memories and music under that roof. As other commenters have said, the times were a little harder but the memories are precious. I'd give up my Yukon to go back to that time and place and my old Pontiac.

Steve Crawford

i was listening to this song, reading the posted memories that the lyric brings back to all of us, and it dawned on me that only a 'wordsmythe' can do this to us - for us. read these comments and listen to the story, or any other song of Dan S, and you'll have to agree - the man is a word painter - thank you for your art, Dan. sc

Sushmaa Srinivasa

I still remember listening to Dan Seals songs during childhood and I still listen and It's so fresh even now

Jinesh Vp

I HVE THE COLLECTION CDS OF DAN SEALS IAM FROM INDIA

Jeff Davis

What a great voice and an excellent performer.

TINA BLAIR

Love this song! Sounds like my father 30 years ago!

Master Gamer

Sounds like myself 30 year's ago If you only new

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