Camaro - Jeezy

Saw a red Camaro today It turned my head around It made me think about back when my life was a game And we played it all night long, just like our favorite song Summer's just around the bend Summer's just around the bend Turn up the music loud Take the t-tops out And let the chrome shine Cruise along the river side Feel the wind blow Through your hair, through your toes Got your bare feet hanging out the window Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh I saw a red Camaro today And I did a double take, I thought I saw her face We were so reckless and young And it all comes back to me in stonewashed memories Summer's just around the bend Yeah, summer's just around the bend Turn up the music loud Take the t-tops out And let the chrome shine Cruise along the river side Feel the wind blow Through your hair, through your toes Got your bare feet hanging out the window Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh Looking back, looking back Sweet wine and sunshine Looking back, looking back Man, those were some good times Oh, oh, oh oh Everybody sing Oh, oh, oh oh 1, 2, 3, 4 Turn up the music loud Take the t-tops out And let the chrome shine Cruise along the river side Feel the wind blow Through your hair, through your toes Got your bare feet hanging out the window Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh Turn up the music loud Turn up the music loud

She look so cool in her new Camaro It's black as coal and it goes boy, go, go, go I brought my fight next to her Camaro And when I fire on a smile then she blows, she blows I'm makin' eyes through my sharp sunglasses She's such a brat now I'm packin' her cigarettes I guess I'll take off these great sunglasses It makes her look me in the eye before she's taken away So cool in her new Camaro It's black as coal and it goes boy, go, go, go She looks so cool in that new Camaro So black as coal and it goes, don't it go, go, go She look so cool in her new Camaro It's black as coal and it goes boy, go, go, go I brought my fight next to her Camaro And when I fire on a smile then she blows, she blows She blows, she blows

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