Chickin Lights and Chrome

Well, she's a two stack Mack with a bunk in the back And she's chrome from head to toe She's got a screaming cat that won't hold back So hammer down boys, let her go She's a lady of the night with her chicken lights I guess a couple hundred or so I get lost in the lines and the way she whines to that XM radio Well, hey, Mr. DJ play me a song One about trucking, all night long I got a girl she's a-waiting at home for me This ole rig she sure is fast Spinning them signs as she rolls past A long haul trucker is all I'll ever be Chicken lights and chrome, hell, I'm headed home You can see us coming from a million miles away She lights up the sky like the 4th of July Trucker's favorite song's Alabama's Roll On and Chicken Lights & Chrome She's lipstick red, man, she'll knock 'em dead As she rolls through the scales She'll let the black smoke roll When I pour on the coal as she's blazing up a trail You can bet all eyes out on 65 Will have to shade from the shine There's nowhere to hide She's too damn bright She's burning up the night Chicken lights and chrome, hell, I'm headed home You can see us coming from a million miles away She lights up the sky like the 4th of July Trucker's favorite song's Alabama's Roll On and Chicken Lights & Chrome Chicken lights and chrome, hell, I'm headed home You can see us coming from a million miles away She lights up the sky like the 4th of July A trucker's favorite song's Alabama's Roll On and Chicken Lights & Chrome A trucker's favorite song's Alabama's Roll On and Chicken Lights & Chrome