Old Pickup

I can hear that bluebird out in the yard singin'

Slap of a screen door, that front porch swing creakin'

You kickin' your shoes off to a song we used to know

Sounds like Luckenbach

Makes me wanna go buy an old pickup

Just drive you around

Dial up some AM, hand crank the window down

Reach in the glove box, pull out that paper map

Find a forgotten road

One that'll take us back in time

Makes me wanna go buy an old pickup

Ain't got no console, so you can slide on over

Gotta love that bench seat and your head on my shoulder

I could use a little simplify, just you and the radio

Somethin' in the air tonight

Makes me wanna go buy an old pickup

Just drive you around

Dial up some AM, hand crank the window down

Reach in the glove box, pull out that paper map

Find a forgotten road

One that'll take us down to a riverbank

Back up that short bed, watch that sun sink

See what happens next

Drive you around

Hmm

Makes me wanna go buy an old pickup

Just drive you around

Dial up 650, hand crank a window down

Reach in the glove box, pull out that paper map

Find a forgotten road

One that'll take us back in time

Makes me wanna go buy an old pickup

Buy an old pickup

Just drive you around, hmm