Chrome
(专辑: Jones County - 2014)
Everything's got to be chrome Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin The
grill to the
wheels, the
front back bumper The
box under the
seat, the
speakers that's thumpin Everything's got to be chrome Every little switch that turns anything on Antennas, the
handles, the
plates and the
pipes If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (That's right) Horsepower, please, I
got it I
got a
need for speed, I
can't hide it You can barely see my face when I
fly by Super chip, zero to sixty in three point five I
got a
stack of tickets I
ain't payin Truck full of rednecks, we ain't playing When we come out the
woods we getting clean New camo, no mud is what I
mean Then we wax the
paint, polish the
chrome Take little cuz home. (Why?) Cause he ain't grown We bout to cruise the
town, cause a
scene Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean Everything's got to be chrome Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin The
grill to the
wheels, the
front back bumper The
box under the
seat, the
speakers that's thumpin Everything's got to be chrome Every little switch that turns anything on Antennas, the
handles, the
plates and the
pipes If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (That's right) Everything is chrome plated You looking for a
mirror? I
got you pretty lady Just look at the
wheels or you can stand in the
front Chrome on the
bumper so clean, but don't touch I
put the
high dollar polish on it and 3
coats So water beads off, you'd think that it would float But my chrome ain't ever gonna see a
raindrop This will assure me that the
blinging won't stop It don't take but one light and night and I'm bright They call it a
disco ball and they right And if you see my riding round on a
clear sunny day, wear some shades cuz I'm coming your way. Ok? Everything's got to be chrome Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin The
grill to the
wheels, the
front back bumper The
box under the
seat, the
speakers that's thumpin Everything's got to be chrome Every little switch that turns anything on Antennas, the
handles, the
plates and the
pipes If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (That's right) Chrome covered engine, I
got it Step bars and everything inside it. (YEAAAAH) If it can be dipped then it's shinin Street lights make it look like lightening strikin Now everybody wanna roll wit Jones No more room to ride, drive your own The
cab's full of ladies dressed up I
move my buddies to the
bed. (That's messed up) They got a
cooler full of bluegills sippin If know it's bud light if you dip in We bout to cruise the
town, cause a
scene Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean Everything's got to be chrome Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin The
grill to the
wheels, the
front back bumper The
box under the
seat, the
speakers that's thumpin Everything's got to be chrome Every little switch that turns anything on Antennas, the
handles, the
plates and the
pipes If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (That's right)