Big Block Chevelle

With a Rock Crusher Trans And a Three ninety six
It gives me the edge with My Shiny box of tricks.
Fat tires and a twelve bolt Posi rear end Launch me into the night The last thing they see Is my fading tail light
Rolling down the road
In my Big Block Chevelle The one the neighbors Call the car from hell.
Rolling down the road
In my Big Block Chevelle
A Cowl Induction Hood Breathes the air in deep
When I punch my big block
It knocks me in my bucket seat.
Super Sport stripes Look so good it lets Everyone know what's Under the hood
Rolling down the road
In my Big Block Chevelle The one the neighbors Call the car from hell.
Rolling down the road
In my Big Block Chevelle
Sitting on raised white letter tires With Magnum wheels
My tach spends most
Of the time on the
right, where it feels.
A dual exhaust screams It's a big block Chevelle The one the neighbors Call the car from hell.
A dual exhaust screams It's a big block Chevelle
A dual exhaust screams It's a big block Chevelle