Brooke Hogan - Chevrolet lyrics
Brooke Hogan [Brooke Ellen Bollea]
[Brooke Hogan - Chevrolet lyrics]
It ain't the way that it drives
Or it rides down the highway
Four wheels of freedom just eating
Up the fast lane
Small block, rocking like a sold out show
And no, it ain’t the way that the
Tailpipes sound when they growling
Turns my head around and
Gets my heart pounding
Every time one flies past me down the road
No
It's the summer that I lost it
Rolling in the backseat
Tinting up the windows with a
Fresh coat of steam
Moonlight shining and his blue eyes
Taking my breath away
That's why I love Chevrolets
That’s why I love Chevrolets
Friday night, 17, living the dream
Revving at the red light when it turns green
Buckle up, pop the clutch, hold on baby
Let's go and let the good times roll
Down a back road onto the shoulder
Kicking off the headlights
Baby climb on over
Make a little music singing on the radio
Whoa
It's the summer that I lost it
Rolling in the backseat
Tinting up the windows with a
Fresh coat of steam
Moonlight shining and it's blue light's
Taking my breath away
That's why I love Chevrolets
Ain't it funny how small town memories
Smell like summer and gasoline
It's the summer that I lost it
Rolling in the backseat
Tinting up the windows with a
Fresh coat of steam
Moonlight shining and his blue eyes
Taking my breath away
It's the summer that I lost it
Rolling in the backseat
Tinting up the windows with a
Fresh coat of steam
Moonlight shining and his blue eyes
Taking my breath away
That’s why I love Chevrolets
That’s why I love Chevrolets
That's why I love Chevrolets, whoa
Or it rides down the highway
Four wheels of freedom just eating
Up the fast lane
Small block, rocking like a sold out show
And no, it ain’t the way that the
Tailpipes sound when they growling
Turns my head around and
Gets my heart pounding
Every time one flies past me down the road
No
It's the summer that I lost it
Rolling in the backseat
Tinting up the windows with a
Fresh coat of steam
Moonlight shining and his blue eyes
Taking my breath away
That's why I love Chevrolets
That’s why I love Chevrolets
Friday night, 17, living the dream
Revving at the red light when it turns green
Buckle up, pop the clutch, hold on baby
Let's go and let the good times roll
Down a back road onto the shoulder
Kicking off the headlights
Baby climb on over
Make a little music singing on the radio
Whoa
It's the summer that I lost it
Rolling in the backseat
Tinting up the windows with a
Fresh coat of steam
Moonlight shining and it's blue light's
Taking my breath away
That's why I love Chevrolets
Ain't it funny how small town memories
Smell like summer and gasoline
It's the summer that I lost it
Rolling in the backseat
Tinting up the windows with a
Fresh coat of steam
Moonlight shining and his blue eyes
Taking my breath away
It's the summer that I lost it
Rolling in the backseat
Tinting up the windows with a
Fresh coat of steam
Moonlight shining and his blue eyes
Taking my breath away
That’s why I love Chevrolets
That’s why I love Chevrolets
That's why I love Chevrolets, whoa