Story Behind The Song

The purpose of the song is to say that my oldsmobile maybe old, but she's hot & ready. Imaging if it was your woman. She would be hot and ready even if she's old and needed to be tuned up she's good to go and powerful; plus high maintenance.

Song Description

This song has a great melody to it and also it keeps you on the dance floor, because the way it describes the oldsmobile makes you just jump right into one an drive it away. Imagine it was a female; Any man would want her, because she's hot just like the oldsmobile in the song.

Lyrics

Mr. Smith had an oldsmobile; Baby Blue with them wire wheels. I took her home the day that she was advertised. She said she leaked when it would rain, and it sounded like an airplane, but I knew she was a jewel in disguise. She had a four-fifty-five rocket. The biggest block alive; I couldn't haradlely wait just to take my turn; Cause she was mad for the stright aways; She grew up hating cheverolets. She's a rocket and she was made to burn. Now who's junk pile piece of chevelle is this; You boys come here to race or just kiss? oo-oo-oo-oo; Don't you wanna know what I got underneath my hood; Now I know she might sound like she's missing, but buddy she can teach you a lesson. In just a quarter mile and I'll smoke you good. In my four-fifty-five rocket; The kind the police drive. I couldn't hardley wait just to take my turn; Cause she was made for the strightaways; She grew up hating cheverolets. She's a rocket and she was made to burn. I'm telling you and I ain't a shame. I cried when the recker came; As we skidded I thought I heard the Angels sing; Sounded like the beach boys. We hit the curb and begin to sail; Even the cop asked me; Man what do you have in that thing? I had a four-fifty-five rocket. The very kind you drive. You oughta watch yourself when you take that turn; Cause she was made for the straight Aways; She grew up hating cheverolets; She's a rocket and she was made to burn; burn; Lord! She's a rocket, and she was was made to burn.