CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Gold & Chrome
(I know, I know)
Yeah, yeah
La-da-da, da-da, da
East Side on mind, just like every time
La música de Harry Fraud
Yeah
(I know, I know)
When my son is full grown
May he roll on gold and chrome
In a Chevy sittin' low
Just like his pops did before the world close
'57 in the paint shop, get it straightened out
I'm sliding in a Caprice right now
'84 with the rag top
Sitting on the porch at gramp's house, watching parades roll by
Whole time nobody knowing in about a month, this whole way of life will be over, time frozen
No more high fiving your homies with your palms open
You gotta watch who you go home with it, watch who you smoke with
When my son is full grown
May he roll on gold and chrome
In a Chevy of his own
Just like his pops did before the world close
When my son is full grown
May he roll all gold and chrome
In a Chevy of his own
Like his pops did before the world close
Yeah, yeah
La-da-da, da-da, da
East Side on mind, just like every time
La música de Harry Fraud
Yeah
(I know, I know)
When my son is full grown
May he roll on gold and chrome
In a Chevy sittin' low
Just like his pops did before the world close
'57 in the paint shop, get it straightened out
I'm sliding in a Caprice right now
'84 with the rag top
Sitting on the porch at gramp's house, watching parades roll by
Whole time nobody knowing in about a month, this whole way of life will be over, time frozen
No more high fiving your homies with your palms open
You gotta watch who you go home with it, watch who you smoke with
When my son is full grown
May he roll on gold and chrome
In a Chevy of his own
Just like his pops did before the world close
When my son is full grown
May he roll all gold and chrome
In a Chevy of his own
Like his pops did before the world close
