More songs by Bailey Zimmerman
Description
Production Co- Ordinator: Alyson McAnally
Assistant Recording Engineer: Austin Brown
Digital Editor: Austin Shawn
Additional Engineer: Austin Shawn
Masterer, Mixer, Producer: Austin Shawn
Programming: Austin Shawn
Background Vocals: Austin Shawn
Lead Vocals: Bailey Zimmerman
Digital Editor: Brian David Willis
Assistant Recording Engineer: Chris VanOverberghe
Organ, Piano, Synthesizer: Dave Cohen
Recorded By: Drew Bollman
Drums, Percussion: Jerry Roe
Mixer: Jim Cooley
Bass: Jimmie Lee Sloas
Electric Guitar: Rob McNelley
Steel Guitar: Scotty Sanders
12 String Guitar: Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar: Tim Galloway
Electric Guitar: Tim Galloway
Mandolin: Tim Galloway
Assistant Recording Engineer: Zach Kuhlman
Writer: Tucker Beathard
Writer: Ilsey Juber
Writer: Gavin Lucas
Writer: Heath Warren
Writer: Bailey Zimmerman
Lyrics and translation
Original
White
Chevy Silverado that
I bought with money that I borrowed.
And I,
I can still remember you kissing my lips and backing me up against the fender.
Yeah, we got lost in that backseat. Four dead stained random memories.
Couple dreams and some heartbreaking miles ago.
Help me out, tell me how'd your heart get so cold?
Tell me when did our young love get so old? Went from holding on tight to letting me go.
I said I loved you and I wish you never said it back. Took the sun-bleached
Polaroid off my dash.
I ain't got the girl in it, but I still have this white
Chevy Silverado.
And it'll drive all night to get to you tomorrow.
And it would if you said I should.
A little love would get it running good.
And there's some want you bad horses waiting under the hood. And I'd love it, baby, if you could.
Help me out, tell me how'd your heart get so cold?
Tell me when did our young love get so old? Went from holding on tight to letting me go.
I said I loved you and I wish you never said it back. Took the sun-bleached
Polaroid off my dash.
I ain't got the girl in it, but I still have this white
Chevy Silverado.
Help me out, tell me how'd your heart get so cold?
Tell me when did our young love get so old? Went from holding on tight to letting me go.
I said I loved you and I wish you never said it back. Took the sun-bleached
Polaroid off my dash.
I ain't got the girl in it, but I still have this white
Chevy Silverado.
The only ride for this heartbroke desperado.
English translation
White
Chevy Silverado that
I bought with money that I borrowed.
And I,
I can still remember you kissing my lips and backing me up against the fender.
Yeah, we got lost in that backseat. Four dead stained random memories.
Couple dreams and some heartbreaking miles ago.
Help me out, tell me how'd your heart get so cold?
Tell me when did our young love get so old? Went from holding on tight to letting me go.
I said I loved you and I wish you never said it back. Took the sun-bleached
Polaroid off my dash.
I ain't got the girl in it, but I still have this white
Chevy Silverado.
And it'll drive all night to get to you tomorrow.
And it would if you said I should.
A little love would get it running good.
And there's some want you bad horses waiting under the hood. And I'd love it, baby, if you could.
Help me out, tell me how'd your heart get so cold?
Tell me when did our young love get so old? Went from holding on tight to letting me go.
I said I loved you and I wish you never said it back. Took the sun-bleached
Polaroid off my dash.
I ain't got the girl in it, but I still have this white
Chevy Silverado.
Help me out, tell me how'd your heart get so cold?
Tell me when did our young love get so old? Went from holding on tight to letting me go.
I said I loved you and I wish you never said it back. Took the sun-bleached
Polaroid off my dash.
I ain't got the girl in it, but I still have this white
Chevy Silverado.
The only ride for this heartbroke desperado.