Trace Adkins
Chrome
[Verse 1]
Chrome
She can see herself in the shiny grill and the wire wheels
Of a red Chevelle, with four on the floor and the top down
Chrome
Zippin' by on an Electra Glide with dual tailpipes doin' 105
In the broad daylight, on a two-lane headin' out to town

[Chorus]
Forget pink and purple paisleys
Little mellow-yellow daisies
Ain't no pot of gold, in her rainbow
Her favorite color is chrome

[Verse 2]
Chrome
She got her leg up high on the bumper of my big black Mack truck
With a smoke stack pointed towards the sky, and mud flaps, you know the kind
Chrome
I said hey little girl you sure look nice, do you wanna ride
I won't bite, she climbs inside, says hell no, I wanna drive

[Chorus]
Forget pink and purple paisleys
Little mellow-yellow daisies
Ain't no pot of gold, in her rainbow
Her favorite color is chrome
[Bridge]
It's chrome alright shiny, nice polished
Chrome, chrome

[Chorus]
Forget pink and purple paisleys
Little mellow-yellow daisies
Ain't no pot of gold, in her rainbow
Her favorite color is chrome

[Outro]
Her favorite color is chrome
That girl is all about chrome
She sure loves chrome