Big Bad Silverado - John Parr

I’ve had a dream

Since I was just a boy

Eighteen today

And I need a new toy

I can taste it

I can feel it

I can see that Silverado in my mind

My baby’s ridin' with me

By my side

Feelin' like the coolest guy alive

With that big bad Silverado

In my drive

Well I read all my cards

Stared out at the empty drive

Then I saw somethin' on TV

From the corner of my eye

September eleventh

I’ll never forget that day

By September the twelfth

I signed up to make 'em pay

I can taste it

I can feel it

I can see that Silverado in my mind

My baby’s ridin' with me

By my side

Feelin' like the coolest guy alive

Drivin' home

Comin' home in style

In that big bad Silverado

Silverado, Silverado, Silverado

Big Bad Chevy

I can taste it

I can feel it

I can see that Silverado in my mind

My baby’s ridin' with me

By my side

Feelin' like the coolest guy alive

Drivin' home

Comin' home in style

Silverado, Silverado

If I don’t make it home

Mama don’t you cry

I’ll drive my big bad Silverado

Across the sky