Cab Of My Truck

Cracked windshield that I super-glued

Crumpled up cans and a beat up bag of Red Man Chew

Fix-a-flat

Johnny Cash box set

Half a dozen parking tickets that I ain't paid yet

And sitting on that cloth bench seat

I got my shotgun girl right next to me

Four wheels turning, two hearts burning

We go running wild

Gonna make a million memories

For every hundred thousand miles

Learning everything

I'll ever need to know about life and love

In the cab of my truck

Sliding rear back window

So it's an easy reach to where my cooler keeps 'em iced down cold

Roll of duck tape, WD-40

Ain't nothing too loose or locked too tight for a man like me

Yeah, I might take it slow

30 through town

But on a back dirt road

Girl I put the hammer down

Four wheels turning, two hearts burning

We go running wild

Gonna make a million memories

For every hundred thousand miles

Learning everything

I'll ever need to know about life and love

In the cab of my truck

Down by the river, two bodies in the glow of the radio dial

Gonna make a million memories

For every hundred thousand miles

I'm learning everything

I'll ever need to know about life and love

In the cab of my truck

In the cab of my truck

Man, I can't find anything in this truck

Oh, what's this? A little white tank top

Get out of my way Cadillac, big white's coming through