Chrome

Chrome, she can see herself in the shining grill and the

White wheels of a red Chevelle

With four on the floor, and the top down

Chrome, zipping by on an Electra Glide

With dual tailpipes doing 105

In the broad daylight

On a two-lane heading 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

Yeah, chrome baby

Chrome, she got her leg up high

On the bumper of my big black Mac 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 wanna ride?

I won't bite

She climbs inside

And says, 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

Shinny, 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

Her favorite color is chrome

That girl is all about chrome

She sure loves chrome