Letra de Beautiful Car

I was washing antique cars, working part-time for my dad after-school, when I got the go-ahead to pick a car and spin around the neighborhood. It was a baby blue '52 Roadstar (it was a beautiful car). That was the night I heard of the fighting and the murder of the schoolmaster's son (last year I asked him who he was afraid of and he answered "everyone")... but did I even flinch a wrist? (should I have tried to undo what had been done ?) now, that's just the way its gotta be ...I should never have to worry myself none. It was a baby blue '52 Roadstar (it was a beautiful car)...