Trace Adkins - Chrome lyrics

Chrome,

She can see herself In the shiny grill and the

Wire wheels of a red Chevelle

With four on the floor and the top down

Chrome, zippin' by on an electra glide

With dual tail pipes doin' 105 in the broad daylight

On a two-lane headin' outta town

Forget pink and purple paisleys

Little mellow-yellow daisies

Ain't no pot of gold in her rainbow

Her favorite color is

...Chrome

Chrome, she got her leg up high

On the bumper of my big black Mack truck

With a smoke stack pointed towards the sky

And mud flaps, you know the kind

Chrome, I said hey little girl you sure look nice

Do you wanna ride, I won't bite, she climbs inside

Says hell no, I want to drive

Forget pink and purple paisleys

little mellow-yellow daisies

Ain't no pot of gold in her rainbow

Her favorite color is

..Chrome

It's chrome alright

Shiny, nice polished

Chrome, chrome

Forget Pink and purple paisleys

Forget Pink and purple paisleys

Little mellow-yellow daisies

Ain't no pot of gold in her rainbow

Her favorite color is ..Chrome

Her favorite color is...chrome

That girl is all about chrome

She sure loves chrome

Chrome