Truck Candy
Slide over, I'm drivin'
I ain't just another cliché ridin' in the middle of your jacked up long bed
Boy, somethin' wrong with your head
If you're lookin' for a chick that comes in handy
When you want some sugar or your drink is empty
Get somebody else, you can shake it for yourself
I ain't your truck candy
(Ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra)
(Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra-ta)
Don't give me that hey-girl-talk
This ain't no country song, I ain't scared to take a walk
Got a name, you better use it
And by the way, I pick the music
Don't tell me to put my feet on the dash
So you can look at my legs
'Cause that's just creepy
Better work a little harder, boy
I ain't even close to easy
Slide over, I'm drivin'
I ain't just another cliché ridin' in the middle of your jacked up long bed
Boy, somethin' wrong with your head
If you're lookin' for a chick that comes in handy
When you want some sugar or your drink is empty
Get somebody else, you can shake it for yourself
I ain't your truck candy
(Ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra)
(Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra-ra-ra-ra-ta)
Like me sweet, if you treat me right
But I can be somethin' else if you ain't the light
I ain't your truck candy
I can open any door, just fine
But you better be openin' mine, yeah
I ain't your truck candy
(Truck candy, truck candy)
Slide over, I'm drivin'
I ain't just another cliché ridin' in the middle of your jacked up long bed
Boy, somethin' wrong with your head
If you're lookin' for a chick that comes in handy
When you want some sugar or your drink is empty
Get somebody else, you can shake it for yourself
I ain't your truck candy
(Ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra)
(Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra-ra-ra-ra-ta)
Slide over, I'm drivin'
I ain't just another cliché ridin' in the middle of your jacked up long bed
Boy, somethin' wrong with your head
If you're lookin' for a chick that comes in handy
When you want some sugar or your drink is empty
Get somebody else, you can shake it for yourself
I ain't your truck candy
Come on boy, I wanna see you shake it
(What? Shake? I don't shake it like you do)
Please, I'm drivin'
(I don't think so, shake it for me, girl!)
Uh, uh!
I ain't just another cliché ridin' in the middle of your jacked up long bed
Boy, somethin' wrong with your head
If you're lookin' for a chick that comes in handy
When you want some sugar or your drink is empty
Get somebody else, you can shake it for yourself
I ain't your truck candy
(Ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra)
(Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra-ta)
Don't give me that hey-girl-talk
This ain't no country song, I ain't scared to take a walk
Got a name, you better use it
And by the way, I pick the music
Don't tell me to put my feet on the dash
So you can look at my legs
'Cause that's just creepy
Better work a little harder, boy
I ain't even close to easy
Slide over, I'm drivin'
I ain't just another cliché ridin' in the middle of your jacked up long bed
Boy, somethin' wrong with your head
If you're lookin' for a chick that comes in handy
When you want some sugar or your drink is empty
Get somebody else, you can shake it for yourself
I ain't your truck candy
(Ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra)
(Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra-ra-ra-ra-ta)
Like me sweet, if you treat me right
But I can be somethin' else if you ain't the light
I ain't your truck candy
I can open any door, just fine
But you better be openin' mine, yeah
I ain't your truck candy
(Truck candy, truck candy)
Slide over, I'm drivin'
I ain't just another cliché ridin' in the middle of your jacked up long bed
Boy, somethin' wrong with your head
If you're lookin' for a chick that comes in handy
When you want some sugar or your drink is empty
Get somebody else, you can shake it for yourself
I ain't your truck candy
(Ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra)
(Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra, ta-ra-ra-ra-ra-ta)
Slide over, I'm drivin'
I ain't just another cliché ridin' in the middle of your jacked up long bed
Boy, somethin' wrong with your head
If you're lookin' for a chick that comes in handy
When you want some sugar or your drink is empty
Get somebody else, you can shake it for yourself
I ain't your truck candy
Come on boy, I wanna see you shake it
(What? Shake? I don't shake it like you do)
Please, I'm drivin'
(I don't think so, shake it for me, girl!)
Uh, uh!
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Writer(s): Walker Hayes, Abi Ann
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