MY TRUCK LEFT ME

On a cold morning of a December day
I saw my truck get up and drive away
Headlights were so bright they blinded me
I could tell what's going on
And I knew that there's something wrong
I called for it, but it just kept driving down that dirt road
I was beside myself
What did I do wrong?
I paid 80 grand for that truck and it just drives off
Only thing left of it are tire tracks in the mud
Shouldn't have bought the self-driving
Now I'm sad

Oh, my truck it left me
Oh, beer and whiskey
My white Ford F-150
How could you ever leave me

Went down into town that day
Went to the Ford truck dealership
Saw it there, and demanded my truck back
I showed 'em proof of ownership
But they said it was counterfeit
So now I'm even sadder
No truck can replace her

Oh, my truck it left me
Oh, beer and whiskey
My white Ford F-150
How could you ever leave me
How, woah

How could you ever leave me
Oh, how could you ever leave me

Oh, my truck it left me
Oh, beer and whiskey
My white Ford F-150
How could you leave me, oh
How could you ever leave me
Oh, how could you ever leave me
Oh, how could you ever leave me
Oh how, how



Credits
Writer(s): John Johnson, Schwizzle
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