John Parr - Big Bad Silverado lyrics

I've had a dream Since I was just a boy Eighteen today And I need a new toy I can taste it I can feel it I can see that Silverado in my mind My baby's ridin' with me By my side Feelin' like the coolest guy alive With that big bad Silverado In my drive Well I read all my cards Stared out at the empty drive Then I saw somethin' on TV From the corner of my eye September eleventh I'll never forget that day By September the twelfth I signed up to make 'em pay I can taste it I can feel it I can see that Silverado in my mind My baby's ridin' with me By my side Feelin' like the coolest guy alive Drivin' home Comin' home in style In that big bad Silverado Silverado, Silverado, Silverado Big Bad Chevy I can taste it I can feel it I can see that Silverado in my mind My baby's ridin' with me By my side Feelin' like the coolest guy alive Drivin' home Comin' home in style Silverado, Silverado If I don,t make it home Mama don't you cry I'll drive my big bad Silverado Across the sky