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A teenage car adventure song

"The 1964 Corvair" is a teenage car adventure song that blends Irish-style folk storytelling with real-life adventures behind the wheel of an eccentric rear-engine classic. This original piece captures the thrills, skids, and unforgettable lessons learned on Pennsylvania backroads, and offers readers a peek at a weird and largely forgotten slice of automotive history: The Chevrolet Corvair.

The 1964 Corvair — a teenage car adventure song
© Lannie Dietle 2025

The first car I ever had was a sixty-four Corvair.
One day she hit a wee bump and jumped up in the air.
When she came back down, she was spinnin' like a top.
We slid out in a hay field — I didn't think she'd ever stop.

That car was out a balance, with the engine in the rear.
It be an understatement to say she over-steered.
Turnin' left at a crossroads the back swung out so far
ya needed the side window ta see the path of the car.

Comin' down that Wallace hill, a tire dropped to the berm.
I nudged that car a little left, and she began ta squirm.
Snap oversteer was new to me, but I learned that very night.
When I tried to counter-steer, she swung from left to right.

The more I tried to steer that car, the more I was loosin' ground,
until finally that doggone car turned the whole damn way around.
There I was a-goin backwards, in the dark down Wallace hill.
Lookin' out the back window, tryin' not to get me killed.

With the motor on the downhill end, that car was a bit more stable.
Twistin' my head way around, I drove the best as I was able.
I drove backward down that long, long hill without a-getting killed,
then the car, she went clear sideways, and we landed in a field.

The last time she spun on me, the road was a glare of ice.
At just five miles per hour, she swapped ends purdy nice.
It happened in slow motion, as the rear end came around.
We bounced off a snow bank, and slid backwards without a sound.

This is my Corvair story from back when I was just a kid.
I didn't need to go very fast to have me a hellish skid.
Nader said they was unsafe when drove at any speed.
Now, I don't really like that guy — but I just can't disagree.

Oh, I really don't much like that guy, but I sure can't disagree.

Thoughts on this Corvair song

Although my Corvair song is about real teenage adventures I had with my first car, a song doesn't allow much room for nuance — such as the impact a teenage driver can sometimes have on events. If you are interested in more complete stories about my Corvair adventures, see the 2004 book "In the Land of Used to Be."

The thing that amazes me is that even though my Corvair left the roadway on various occasions — including one event that isn't described in the song — I never hit anything solid enough to wreck the car. In fact, that car never received so much as a scratch in any of the incidents.

Even though most of my songs are written in a bluegrass style, this one is an Irish-style folk song. Irish traditional music is one of the historic roots of bluegrass, so writing this teenage car adventure song in an Irish idiom felt like a natural way to explore the traditions that helped shape the bluegrass music I love.

1970 yearbook picture of Lannie Dietle
This is a picture of me from 1970, back when I owned a 1964 Corvair. Mine was a light blue-colored four-door model with a white top, like the Corvair depicted at the top of this page.

More story-driven adventure songs

Now that you've heard my Corvair song, here are some additional story-driven, adventure-style songs to enjoy:

Acceptable use

The song is available to stream and download for personal use and radio air play at no cost. For commercial use, such as performing or recording covers of the song, contact me to discuss licensing terms.

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