Red Truck, Blue Sky

We used to steal apples from the old man's tree
You'd laugh so hard, you'd fall on your knee
With grass stains on your brand-new jeans
We were rebels, yeah, but only in our dreams
I found your note in the glovebox today
"Meet me at sundown, we'll drift away."
Now the red truck's rusty, the seats torn in two
But I swear I still feel every moment with you

We're rolling slow in a red truck, blue sky
The radio's broken, but you don't ask why
You just hum along to the sound of the wind
I swear, I could live this moment again
The road's rough and winding, but who's keeping score?
As long as we're riding, there's nothing more

Remember the diner with the neon sign
Where you spilled ketchup on your shirt every time?
We'd sit in that booth, our feet intertwined
Trading bad jokes like we had all the time
Now the coffee's cold, the jukebox won't play
But I'd give it all for just one more day
With you laughing at me, your fries in my shake
Those little things, baby, they're hard to fake

We're rolling slow in a red truck, blue sky
The radio's broken, but you don't ask why
You just hum along to the sound of the wind
I swear, I could live this moment again
The road's rough and winding, but who's keeping score?
As long as we're riding, there's nothing more

You always wore that ridiculous hat
Said it made you look taller - imagine that
I never told you, but I loved how it sat
Crooked on your head, yeah, just like that
The little things, baby, they stay in my bones
Even when we're miles away from home

We're rolling slow in a red truck, blue sky
The radio's silent, but you don't ask why
You just hum along to the sound of the wind
I swear, I could live this moment again
The road's rough and winding, but who's keeping score?
As long as we're riding, there's nothing more

So meet me again when the day is done
In that red truck, chasing the sun
We'll laugh like kids, with nothing to prove
Just two old souls, with everything to lose