Growing up I was always told myself
That when I was old enough
That I always wanted thag ole truck
I remember like it was yesterday
When he parked it in the driveway
I walked right up gave daddy a hug
Said can I have this for myself

one day you'll get these keys
Raise little hell on this bench seat
Like cruise around this two lane town
Cranking up that country sound
Take those mud tires through the fields
Fill that cooler up with that ice cold beer
She always runs like a you know what
Can't wait for the day, that I get too start up
Daddy's old truck

Old truck

It may not be new too him,but it is too me
Even looks good with a country girl,sitting in the shotgun seat
Always sounds good cruising through town on a Friday night
I remember when I got my very first kiss right in front of them kacey lights

He hasn't had it for bout ten years now
But the other day I saw one riding through town
But it got me thinking about one more round