Drive His Truck

It's been his baby since he was sixteen
It's all original, he keeps it real clean
He dreams about it, buying a lift kit
No doubt about it, he's never selling it
My man's not a man of many words
But I knew his heart was taking a turn
When he let me drive his truck, roll the windows down
Taking in every back road in this old town
When he let me crank it up, hit my own soundtrack
And take every two-lane curb too fast
He didn't have to say, "I love you"
Oh, but I knew he was falling in love
When he let me drive his truck
When he let me drive his truck
Wasn't the roses after nine dates
Or the long kiss in the driveway
I knew the second that my foot hit the gas
That I didn't even have to ask
When he let me drive his truck, roll the windows down
Taking in every back road in this old town
When he let me crank it up, hit my own soundtrack
And take every two-lane curb too fast
He didn't have to say, "I love you"
Oh, but I knew he was falling in love
When he let me drive his truck
When he let me drive his truck
When he let me drive his truck (I knew right then)
When he let me drive his truck (he was going all in)
He didn't have to say, "I love you"
Oh, but I knew he was falling in love
When he let me drive his truck, roll the windows down
Taking in every back road in this old town
When he let me crank it up, hit my own soundtrack
And take every two-lane curb too fast
He didn't have to say, "I love you"
Oh, but I knew he was falling in love
When he let me drive his truck (I knew right then)
When he let me drive his truck (he was going all in)
When he let me drive his truck (I knew right then)
Oh whoa (he was going all in)
When he let me drive his truck