Your nineteen fifty five Chevrolet Bel Air, shines like a star in the midnight sky, Every curve and line, a work of art that makes us sigh. Mint green body, sparkling chrome trim, oh so rare, We would cry if we didn't see it for one day, it's only fair. Cruising down the street, turning heads as we go by, One day we will be together baby, don't you cry. With you behind the wheel, I feel like I can fly, Your nineteen fifty five Chevrolet Bel Air, my oh my.