Black Sheep - 8Track - Walker Hayes
Lyrics by：Walker Hayes/Brandon Ratcliff/Peter Good
Composed by：Walker Hayes/Brandon Ratcliff/Peter Good
Chevrolet Blazer square body
Back in the day y'all everybody down
Old Shell Road felt me thumping
Four twelves in the back
Let 'em know I was coming
White dice black ice freshener
All I cared about was impressing her
Had that rear-view lean on her lipstick
Thank God she had a thing for misfits
Black sheep black Chevy
Mobile wasn't ready
Bump bumping the six-disc changer
Bass kicking like Texas Ranger
She liked the way it shook
I liked the way she looked
Backseat going far as she'd let me
So now that I'm a dad I feel bad for her daddy
Black sheep black Chevy
Chrome bullet-hole rims on Bridgestones
Mean limousine tinted windows
Like a pimp pulling up at her house
Her daddy in the yard yelling
Turn that s**t down
Truck train to the party
Back it up Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
Momma praying for the day I was baptized
Cops had my plate memorized
Black sheep black Chevy
Mobile wasn't ready
Bump bumping the six-disc changer
Bass kicking like Texas Ranger
She liked the way it shook
I liked the way she looked
Backseat going far as she'd let me
So now that I'm a dad
I feel bad for her daddy
Black sheep black Chevy
Black sheep black Chevy
So now that I'm a dad I feel bad for her daddy