(Ronnie Kingery/Scott Whitehead)



I can remember,like it was yesterday

When daddy sold his Corvair and we watched it drive away

Well,then we walked down the corner with the money that he got

He bought a Mr. Cruiser off of Mr.Kelly's lot



Well,that station wagon was the ugliest thing around

And I'd hide beneath the dashboard everytime we drove through town

Now,21 years later,(21 years later)I got a wife and kid

And I'm standin' here on Kelly's lot,just like my daddy did



And I'm singin'

Goodbye 20's,hello minivan

Look out 30's,I'm becoming my old man

The keys are in my pocket

I've got the title in my hand

Goodbye 20's,hello minivan



Sellin' that four by four really hurt my pride

But the cold,hard fact was the lack of room inside

Well,so long to my gone good days,I don't cruise for chicks no more

Now it's luggage racks,and fruit juice packs,and an extra slidin' door



And I'm singin'

Goodbye 20's,hello minivan

Look out 30's,I'm becoming my old man

The keys in my hand

I've got the keys in my pocket

Goodbye 20's,hello minivan



I can see us on the highway,baby's fast asleep

Momma reads a book and I'm in the driver's seat

Headin' off to places we never been before

With everything I need and room for more



Goodbye 20's,hello minivan

Look out 30's,I'm becoming my old man

The keys are in my pocket

Yeah,I've got the title in my hand

Goodbye 20's,hello minivan