Trey Bruce - Chrome lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 tailpipes doin' 105 In the broad daylight, on a two-lane headin' out to town [Chorus] Forget pink and purple paisleys Little mellow-yellow daisies Ain't no pot of gold, in her rainbow Her favorite color is chrome [Verse 2] 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 wanna drive [Chorus] Forget pink and purple paisleys Little mellow-yellow daisies Ain't no pot of gold, in her rainbow Her favorite color is chrome [Bridge] It's chrome alright shiny, nice polished Chrome, chrome [Chorus] Forget pink and purple paisleys Little mellow-yellow daisies Ain't no pot of gold, in her rainbow Her favorite color is chrome [Outro] Her favorite color is chrome That girl is all about chrome She sure loves chrome