I know he's not very attractive, nor the brightest bulb in the package, but I know I can see, nobody loves me more than he. Yeah, he finished last in his class, ain't blessed with a nice ass, but one little thing is true, he's the one I want when blue. From the start never on time, very last in God's brain line, but if there's something he does worth while, he's the one who makes me smile. People say he's very pathetic, one thing is, he ain't athletic, I already know his cooking his crappy, he's the one who makes me happy. His elevator don't quite reach the top, his first business venture was a flop, everyone tells me he's very shy, but for me, he's the one who would die. With cars he don't have the best of luck, gets around in an old Chevy truck, rusted up and needs repair, but for me he's the one always there. He's no Einstein, but never ever whines, past the end of time, he's the one who's mine.
Reason for writing:
Just an old friend who calls me Chevy
Birth sign: Gemini
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