[Chorus: Demun Jones]

Everything's got to be chrome

Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin'

The grill to the wheels, the front back bumper

The box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin' (Thumpin')

Everything's got to be chrome

Every little switch that turns anything on

Antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes

If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (That's right)

[Verse 1: Demun Jones]

Horsepower, please, I got it

I got a need for speed, I can't hide it

You can barely see my face when I fly by

Super chip, zero to sixty in three point five

I got a stack of tickets I ain't payin' (Ain't payin')

Truck full of rednecks, we ain't playin'

When we come out the woods we gettin' clean

New camo, no mud is what I mean

Then we wax the paint, polish the chrome

Take little cuz home (Why) 'cause he ain't grown

We 'bout to cruise the town, and cause a scene

Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean (It's clean)

[Chorus: Demun Jones]

Everything's got to be chrome

Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin'

The grill to the wheels, the front back bumper

The box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin' (Thumpin')

Everything's got to be chrome

Every little switch that turns anything on

Antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes

If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (That's right)

[Verse 2: D. Thrash]

Everything is chrome plated

You lookin' for a mirror I got you pretty lady

Just look at the wheels or you can stand in the front

Chrome on the bumper so clean but don't touch

I put the high dollar polish on it in three coats

So water beads off you'd think that it was cloaked

But my chrome ain't ever gonna see a rain drop

This will assure me that the plan don't stop

It don't take but one light at night and I'm bright

They call it disco bones and they right

If you see me ridin' 'round on a clear sunny day

Wear some shades 'cause I'm comin' your way

Okay

[Chorus: Demun Jones]

Everything's got to be chrome

Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin'

The grill to the wheels, the front back bumper

The box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin' (Thumpin')

Everything's got to be chrome

Every little switch that turns anything on

Antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes

If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (That's right)

[Verse 3: Demun Jones]

Chrome covered engine, I got it

Step bars and everything inside it (Yeah)

If it can be dipped then it's shinin'

Street lights make it look like lightnin' strikin'

Now everybody wanna roll with Jones

No more room to ride, drive your own

The cab's full of ladies dressed up

I move my buddies to the bed (That's messed up)

They got a cooler full of bluegills sippin'

If know it's Bud Light if you dip in (They dip it)

We 'bout to cruise the town and cause a scene

Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean (It's clean)

[Chorus: Demun Jones]

Everything's got to be chrome

Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin'

The grill to the wheels, the front back bumper

The box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin' (Thumpin')

Everything's got to be chrome

Every little switch that turns anything on

Antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes

If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right (That's right)