1970 red Chevelle, fire engine hot, I'm going to sell
I'm gonna be rich, I'm gonna be a millionaire
Deep bucket seats, black lined on top
Rolling down the street, I'm ready to pop
There ain't nobody, there ain't nobody
There ain't nobody to, mmm, stop me
Seven inch chrome rims, never seen a day
Since 1982 been tucked away
Hundred miles an hour, oh man, this boy is fast
1970 red Chevelle, hot rod muscle car going to hell
I'll never get caught, I'll never get caught
I'll never, never, never, never, never, never, never get caught
Single spot Malibu, everything's stark
Look out mama when I'm screaming down the block
California, New York, whoa baby, you're a big shot
1970 red Chevelle, cranberry tart I'm going to sell
I'm gonna get rich, I'm gonna get rich
I'm gonna get rich, I'm gonna be a millionaire