Big Bad Silverado

Lyrics

I've had a dream
 Since I was just a boy
 Eighteen today
 And I need a new toy
 I can taste it
 I can feel it
 I can see that Silverado in my mind
 My baby's ridin' with me
 By my side
 Feelin' like the coolest guy alive
 With that big bad Silverado
 In my drive
 Well I read all my cards
 Stared out at the empty drive
 Then I saw somethin' on TV
 From the corner of my eye
 September eleventh
 I'll never forget that day
 By September the twelfth
 I signed up to make 'em pay
 I can taste it
 I can feel it
 I can see that Silverado in my mind
 My baby's ridin' with me
 By my side
 Feelin' like the coolest guy alive
 Drivin' home
 Comin' home in style
 In that big bad Silverado
 Silverado, Silverado, Silverado
 Big Bad Chevy
 I can taste it
 I can feel it
 I can see that Silverado in my mind
 My baby's ridin' with me
 By my side
 Feelin' like the coolest guy alive
 Drivin' home
 Comin' home in style
 Silverado, Silverado
 If I don, t make it home
 Mama don't you cry
 I'll drive my big bad Silverado
 Across the sky

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Song Details

Duration
03:50
Key
9
Tempo
122 BPM

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