Fix ‘er up runs a little while but you can bet every hundred miles it’ll let you down
a part goes out, and you’ll hit the dash, pop the hood and say “She’s probably done for good ain’t worth my time” tape on
the for sale sign. You’ll say not the time to walk away but that old dark blue Chevrolet says a lot about, how you work
things out
(Chorus)
I ain’t your Silverado don’t say you love me if your gonna just give up if I break down
and find somethin’ new cross town. I’ll be your shot gun rider if ya think this roads worth drivin’ and treat my heart like
gold. I ain’t your Silverado
Boy this ain’t my first ride, I’ve seen my share of four wheel drives burns a trail with taillights glowin’ red. So don’t
take off when things get rough, the first time we hit a rut and let a good thing go up in smoke
(Chorus)
I ain’t your Silverado don’t say you love me if your gonna just give up if I break down
and find somethin’ new cross town. I’ll be your shotgun rider if ya think this roads worth drivin’ and treat my heart like
gold. I ain’t your Silverado
I ain’t your Silverado don’t say you love me if your gonna just give up if I break down
and find somethin’ new cross town. I’ll be your shotgun rider if ya think this roads worth drivin’ and treat my heart like
gold and by now you should know I ain’t your Silverado.
[Thanks to Jamie for lyrics]
Silverado Lyrics by Chancie Neal
. Song rating: 4.5 [1 vote]
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