Title: Rebuilt Verse 1 Summer ’77, got my license in hand, Mom’s little Fiat, but I took the red stand. Dad’s Commodore, roarin’ down the street, first crashes hit – man, life ain’t sweet. Motorbike rear-ended me, metal bent, but I kept on rollin’, learned what that meant. Chorus (catchy, sing-along) Rebuilt, but still alive, four wheels turnin’, heart’s on fire. Red lightning flashin’ down the lane, come with me, baby, we’ll survive the pain! Verse 2 Sunday night, just me and my girl, some car drifts sideways – chaos in my world. Rear quarter dented, we kept on goin’, every little crash, another story showin’. Then winter ice, big truck in sight, seconds to react – we survived the fight. Chorus Rebuilt, but still alive, four wheels turnin’, heart’s on fire. Red lightning flashin’ down the lane, come with me, baby, we’ll survive the pain! Bridge (slow → build up) Exhaust fumes creeping in, my vision’s gone, rock flying at me, feelin’ all wrong. We breathe deep, windows down, push through the night, every curve, every crash makes us fight. Verse 3 Spring ’78, sun’s sinkin’ low, highway clear, speedin’ ready to go. Overtake, then bam – animal appears, hit the side, truck spin – adrenaline tears. No joke, no laugh, danger all around, Commodore’s alive, still rollin’ down. Chorus (big, shout-along) Rebuilt, but still alive, four wheels turnin’, heart’s on fire. Red lightning flashin’ down the lane, come with me, baby, we’ll survive the pain! Outro (slow, proud) Dad gave me the car, through all the dents, high-powered beast, learned what life meant. Every crash a lesson, luck on four wheels, rebuilt and ready for whatever the road deals.
