7500 OBO - Live

Yeah

Got an '06 stick shift, dark blue F-150 in good condition
Got a 119,000 miles, only 5 on the new transmission

It's got leather seats, a sun roof, it's sittin' on
33's, it runs smooth, it'll get you from
A to B, but not for me
'Cause every time I turn that key I see her

Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road
Drivin' around with no place to go
Us singin' along to where the green grass grows
Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze
She's fixin' her lips in the drop down mirror
That pretty little thing made it hard to steer
I'm never gonna get her out of there
There's too many memories

Now there's a for sale sign in the window
Yeah, 'cause if I'm gonna let her go, I gotta let it go
Yeah, it's gotta go, so it's $7,500 OBO

Back bumper's got a dent
From her backin' in to a mailbox first time she drove it
Couldn't even be mad with her lookin' like that
Told her, 'hell you can hardly even notice

It's got nights with her I can't forget
Kissin' on the tailgate of the truck bed
I wish I didn't have to get rid of it
But every time I turn that key I see her

Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road
Just drivin' around with no place to go
Us singin' along to where the green grass grows
Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze
She's fixin' her lips in the drop down mirror
That pretty little thing made it hard to steer
I'm never gonna get her out of there
There's too many memories

Now there's a for sale sign in the window
Yeah, 'cause if I'm gonna let her go, I gotta let it go
Yeah, it's gotta go, so it's $7,500 OBO

It's got leather seats, a sun roof, it's sittin' on
33's, it runs smooth, it'll get you from
A to B, but not for me
'Cause every time I turn that key I see her

Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road
Just drivin' around with no place to go
Singin' along to where the green grass grows
Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze
She's fixin' her lips in the drop down mirror
That pretty little thing made it hard to steer
I'm never gonna get her out of there
There's too many memories

Now there's a for sale sign in the window
Yeah, 'cause if I'm gonna let her go, I gotta let it go
Yeah, it's gotta go, so it's $7,500 OBO
It's $7,500 OBO
It's $7,500 OBO



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Writer(s): Matthew Mcginn, Jennifer Schott, Nathan Spicer
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