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