Trace Adkins - Chrome Lyrics

Awesome

Chrome, she can see herself in the shiny grill
And the white 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 the 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)

Yeah, chrome baby

Chrome, she got a 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
You want to ride, I won't bite"
She climbed inside and said, "hell no, I wanna 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 (chrome)

Her favorite color is, chrome (chrome)
That girl is all about chrome (chrome)
She sure loves chrome, ah chrome