Lyrics Chrome - Trace Adkins
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
ElectraGlide
With
dual
tailpipes
Doin'
105
in
the
broad
daylight
On
a
two
lane
road
Headin
outta
town
CHORUS
For-get
pink
and
pur-ple
paislies
Little
mel-low
yel-low
daisies
Ain't
no
pot
of
gold
in
her
rainbow
Her
favorite
color
is
chrome
Yeah,
chrome
baby
(said
only
once
after
first
chorus)
Chrome
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
and
says
Hell
nah,
I
wanna
drive
(CHORUS)
It's
chrome
alright
Shiny,
nice,
polished
Chrome
Chrome
(CHORUS)
That
girl
is
all
about
chrome,
She
sure
loves
chrome...
...aww,
chrome
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