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Ol' School Chevy Video (MV)




Performed By: Zane Smith
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Philip Mincey
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Zane Smith - Ol' School Chevy Lyrics




Growing up, all I wanted was an Ol' School Chevy
I'm talking about Chevelles, Impalas, Caprices, Cheyenes

Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy

Don't know nothing bout cars, I just know just what they look like
Inside-and-out, is it clean? Do it run right?
Catch me at that stoplight, any day or night
Motor growling, speaker howling, trunk rattling, glass shattering
As a kid, this is just what I imagined
Orange paintjob, call it tiger, black and white panda
All black panther,Lavender Miranda
Regardless of the color I'm about to turn heads

Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy

I used to have a crush on this shorty Cheyenne
Born in eighty something, that Chevy C-10
It's about time that she let me slide in
If I want her, I can get her now, I'm a grown man
Yeah I admit it, I got a problem, got a lil thing
For Chevelles, Caprices, and Impalas
Hear me coming down yo street
See me whipping big body
Bass knocking, and my head bobbin

Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy

Riding white walls, with the gold hundred spokes
It was a good day, cruising in the 64, sitting low
Hitting switches like I'm from the West Coast
I'm a Georgia Boy, Dirty South, you ain't know
I like my women like my donk, a whole lotta trunk
Booty shaking, vibrating, when the music start to thump
Riding high, sitting on twenty some (Thing)
Growing up as a kid, this always what I wanted

Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
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English

Growing up, all I wanted was an Ol' School Chevy
I'm talking about Chevelles, Impalas, Caprices, Cheyenes

Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy

Don't know nothing bout cars, I just know just what they look like
Inside-and-out, is it clean? Do it run right?
Catch me at that stoplight, any day or night
Motor growling, speaker howling, trunk rattling, glass shattering
As a kid, this is just what I imagined
Orange paintjob, call it tiger, black and white panda
All black panther,Lavender Miranda
Regardless of the color I'm about to turn heads

Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy

I used to have a crush on this shorty Cheyenne
Born in eighty something, that Chevy C-10
It's about time that she let me slide in
If I want her, I can get her now, I'm a grown man
Yeah I admit it, I got a problem, got a lil thing
For Chevelles, Caprices, and Impalas
Hear me coming down yo street
See me whipping big body
Bass knocking, and my head bobbin

Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy

Riding white walls, with the gold hundred spokes
It was a good day, cruising in the 64, sitting low
Hitting switches like I'm from the West Coast
I'm a Georgia Boy, Dirty South, you ain't know
I like my women like my donk, a whole lotta trunk
Booty shaking, vibrating, when the music start to thump
Riding high, sitting on twenty some (Thing)
Growing up as a kid, this always what I wanted

Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
Growing up, all I wanted was an Old School Chevy
Windows rolled down with the bass bumping heavy
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Writer: Philip Mincey
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