Lyric Context Universe
and then like a flash i was gone
i got them old truck wheels a movin'
now i'm on my way to san antone
and then like a flash i was gone
i got them old truck wheels a movin'
now i'm on my way to san antone
is gonna smell like this bar tomorrow
and my old truck
she was new about a year ago
is gonna smell like this bar tomorrow
and my old truck
she was new about a year ago
i guess somethings ain't ever gonna change. every time i go back home
my old truck drives itself
back over to her house
i guess somethings ain't ever gonna change. every time i go back home
my old truck drives itself
back over to her house
i guess somethings ain't ever gonna change. every time i go back home
my old truck drives itself
back over to her house
i guess somethings ain't ever gonna change. every time i go back home
my old truck drives itself
back over to her house
sittin on this old withered seat
the roots grow through this old truck from the old willow tree
but y'all don't hear me though
sittin on this old withered seat
the roots grow through this old truck from the old willow tree
but y'all don't hear me though
i'm talking bout the two of us
kicking up some dust in my old truck
i hope you're up for
i'm talking bout the two of us
kicking up some dust in my old truck
i hope you're up for
i'm talking bout the two of us
kicking up some dust in my old truck
i hope you're up for
i'm talking bout the two of us
kicking up some dust in my old truck
i hope you're up for