• He said, "My name is Private Andrew Malone"
    "If you're reading this, then I didn't make it home"
    "But for every dream that shattered, another one comes true"
    This car was once a dream of mine, now it belongs to you"
    And though you may take her and make her your own"
    "You'll always be riding wuth Private Malone"

    It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone
    Who fought for his country and didn't make it home
    But for every dream that shattered, another one comes ture
    This car was once a dream of his, back when it was new
    He told me to take her and make her my own
    And I was proud to be riding with Private Malone

    One night it was raining hard and I took the curve too fast
    I still don't remember much about that fiery crash
    Someone said they saw a soldier pull me out
    They didn't get his name, but I know without a doubt

    It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone
    Who fought for his country and didn't make it home
    But for every dream that shattered, another one comes ture
    This car was once a dream of his, back when it was new
    I knew I wouldn't be here if he haddn't tagged along
    That night I was riding with Private Malone
    Oh, thank God, I was riding with Private Malone

    By Cierra Prater