Paroles de 1970 Red Chevelle

1970 red chevelle Fire-engine hot i'm going to sell I'm gonna be rich i'm gonna be a millionaire Deep-bucket seats black-lined on top Rolling down the street i'm ready to pop There ain't nobody there ain't nobody there ain't nobody to mmm stop me Seven-inch chrome rims never seen a day since 1982 been tucked away Hundred miles an hour Oh man this boy is fast 1970 red chevelle Hot-rod muscle car going to hell I'll never get caught I'll never get caught I'll never never never never never never never get caught Single-spot malibu everything's stark Look out mama when i'm screaming down the block California new york whoa baby you're a big shot 1970 red chevelle Cranberry tart i'm going to sell I'm gonna get rich I'm gonna get rich I'm gonna get rich I'm gonna be a millionaire