He's got a Chevrolet that don't always run He's got a Chevrolet that don't always run Ele tem um Chevrolet que nem sempre funciona And the radio never turns down And the radio never turns down E o rádio nunca abaixa o volume He's got a pedigree that's no good for nothing He's got a pedigree that's no good for nothing Ele tem uma linhagem que não serve para nada No commas in his bank account No commas in his bank account Sem vírgulas em sua conta bancária But there's a girl at the hole in the wall But there's a girl at the hole in the wall Mas há uma garota no buraco na parede Where he plays, don't take her eyes off the stage Where he plays, don't take her eyes off the stage Onde ele toca, ela não tira os olhos do palco She loves his southern drawl from north of atlanta She loves his southern drawl from north of atlanta Ela ama o sotaque sulista dele, vindo do norte de Atlanta That silverado he got parked outside That silverado he got parked outside Aquele Silverado estacionado do lado de fora Loves a cranking '89 Alabama Loves a cranking '89 Alabama Ama um Alabama de 1989 tocando alto Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light Beijando por uma hora sob a luz do estacionamento Here's to good girls that can't keep from falling Here's to good girls that can't keep from falling Aqui está para as boas garotas que não conseguem evitar de se apaixonar For bad boys that their daddies don't like For bad boys that their daddies don't like Por garotos maus que seus pais não gostam Small towns that keep staying small Small towns that keep staying small Pequenas cidades que continuam pequenas Here's to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights Here's to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights Aqui está para os velhos caminhões, amor jovem e noites de sábado Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Saturday nights Saturday nights Noites de sábado Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na There's always pawn shops, sell beat up guitars There's always pawn shops, sell beat up guitars Sempre há lojas de penhores, vendendo guitarras surradas To a kid with some hand me down keys To a kid with some hand me down keys Para um garoto com algumas chaves herdadas There's always leather jackets There's always leather jackets Sempre há jaquetas de couro Keep stealing hearts like elvis and cash and james dean Keep stealing hearts like elvis and cash and james dean Roubando corações como Elvis, Cash e James Dean There'll be a girl at the hole in the wall There'll be a girl at the hole in the wall Haverá uma garota no buraco na parede Where he plays, don't take her eyes off the stage Where he plays, don't take her eyes off the stage Onde ele toca, ela não tira os olhos do palco She loves his southern drawl from north of atlanta She loves his southern drawl from north of atlanta Ela ama o sotaque sulista dele, vindo do norte de Atlanta That silverado he got parked outside That silverado he got parked outside Aquele Silverado estacionado do lado de fora Loves a cranking '89 Alabama Loves a cranking '89 Alabama Ama um Alabama de 1989 tocando alto Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light Beijando por uma hora sob a luz do estacionamento Here's to good girls that can't keep from falling Here's to good girls that can't keep from falling Aqui está para as boas garotas que não conseguem evitar de se apaixonar For bad boys that their daddies don't like For bad boys that their daddies don't like Por garotos maus que seus pais não gostam Small towns that keep staying small Small towns that keep staying small Pequenas cidades que continuam pequenas Here's to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights Here's to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights Aqui está para os velhos caminhões, amor jovem e noites de sábado Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Saturday nights Saturday nights Noites de sábado Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Tank of gas, some blue eyes, and some beer in the back Tank of gas, some blue eyes, and some beer in the back Um tanque de gasolina, olhos azuis e cerveja no banco de trás Falling way too fast Falling way too fast Caindo rápido demais For a southern drawl from north of atlanta For a southern drawl from north of atlanta Por um sotaque sulista vindo do norte de Atlanta That silverado he got parked outside That silverado he got parked outside Aquele Silverado estacionado do lado de fora Loves a cranking '89 Alabama Loves a cranking '89 Alabama Ama um Alabama de 1989 tocando alto Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light Beijando por uma hora sob a luz do estacionamento Here's to good girls that can't keep from falling Here's to good girls that can't keep from falling Aqui está para as boas garotas que não conseguem evitar de se apaixonar For bad boys that their daddies don't like For bad boys that their daddies don't like Por garotos maus que seus pais não gostam Small towns that keep staying small Small towns that keep staying small Pequenas cidades que continuam pequenas Here's to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights Here's to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights Aqui está para os velhos caminhões, amor jovem e noites de sábado Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Saturday nights Saturday nights Noites de sábado Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Yeah, Saturday nights Yeah, Saturday nights Sim, noites de sábado Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Young love and Saturday nights Young love and Saturday nights Amor jovem e noites de sábado Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na