If This Truck Could Talk
Come on!
I bought it at the auction in 1995
Drove it back and forth to work, two hundred thousand miles
And when I turned 16, he handed me the keys
Thought I was superman, shifter in my hand, living wild and free
If this truck could talk, it would tell you all the thing's I made it do
If this truck could talk, it would rant about the hell it's been through
Spinning tires on a backroad, stuck in the mud I put it into
It'd tell me to walk, mhmm, if this truck could talk
Now, me and Kelly Jean, drove the wheels off that truck
She was summertime fine, playing strawberry wine with the speakers turned up
And you know when a girl's in the passengers seat, this ol' boys gonna show off
So I'd hammer on the gas, go real fast and we'd drive till we got lost
If this truck could talk, it would tell you all the thing's I made it do
If this truck could talk, it would rant about the hell that it's been through
Spinning tires on a backroad, stuck in the mud I put it into
It'd tell me to walk, mhmm, if this truck could talk
It's part of who I am, it's in my blood, oh
Baptized in that Indiana mud
If this truck could talk, it would tell you all the thing's I made it do
If this truck could talk, ha oh hell, all the hell that it's been through
Spinning tires on a backroad, stuck in the mud I put it into
It'd tell me to walk, ooh, yeah, if this truck could talk
If this truck could talk, mhmm
I bought it at the auction in 1995
Drove it back and forth to work, two hundred thousand miles
And when I turned 16, he handed me the keys
Thought I was superman, shifter in my hand, living wild and free
If this truck could talk, it would tell you all the thing's I made it do
If this truck could talk, it would rant about the hell it's been through
Spinning tires on a backroad, stuck in the mud I put it into
It'd tell me to walk, mhmm, if this truck could talk
Now, me and Kelly Jean, drove the wheels off that truck
She was summertime fine, playing strawberry wine with the speakers turned up
And you know when a girl's in the passengers seat, this ol' boys gonna show off
So I'd hammer on the gas, go real fast and we'd drive till we got lost
If this truck could talk, it would tell you all the thing's I made it do
If this truck could talk, it would rant about the hell that it's been through
Spinning tires on a backroad, stuck in the mud I put it into
It'd tell me to walk, mhmm, if this truck could talk
It's part of who I am, it's in my blood, oh
Baptized in that Indiana mud
If this truck could talk, it would tell you all the thing's I made it do
If this truck could talk, ha oh hell, all the hell that it's been through
Spinning tires on a backroad, stuck in the mud I put it into
It'd tell me to walk, ooh, yeah, if this truck could talk
If this truck could talk, mhmm
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Writer(s): Sean Montgomery Stemaly, Austin Peckham
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