Lyrics

[Chorus: Demun Jones] 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' (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) [Verse 1: Demun Jones] 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' (Ain't payin') Truck full of rednecks, we ain't playin' When we come out the woods we gettin' 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, and cause a scene Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean (It's clean) [Chorus: Demun Jones] 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' (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) [Verse 2: D. Thrash] Everything is chrome plated You lookin' 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 in three coats So water beads off you'd think that it was cloaked But my chrome ain't ever gonna see a rain drop This will assure me that the plan don't stop It don't take but one light at night and I'm bright They call it disco bones and they right If you see me ridin' 'round on a clear sunny day Wear some shades 'cause I'm comin' your way Okay [Chorus: Demun Jones] 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' (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) [Verse 3: Demun Jones] Chrome covered engine, I got it Step bars and everything inside it (Yeah) If it can be dipped then it's shinin' Street lights make it look like lightnin' strikin' Now everybody wanna roll with 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 (They dip it) We 'bout to cruise the town and cause a scene Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean (It's clean) [Chorus: Demun Jones] 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' (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)