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Cracked winshield,
and some super glue,
crumpled up cans,
and a beat up bag of red man chew.
Fix a flat,
Johnny Cash box set,
and half a dozen parking tickets that i ain't paid yet.
Are sittin' on that cloth bench seat.
I got my shotgun girl,
right next to me.
Four wheel turnin, two hearts burnin,
we go runnin wild.
Gonna make a million memories,
for every hundred thousand miles.
Learnin everything i'll ever need to know about life and love,
in the cab of my truck
Slidin' 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 nothin too loose or locked too tight, for a man like me.
Yeah, I might take it slow.
thirty through town,
but on a back dirt road,
girl i put the hammer down
CHORUS
down by the river,
two bodies in the glow of the radio dial.
Gonna make a million memories,
for every hundred thousand miles.
Learnin 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
What's this? Oh a little white tank top
Get out of my way Cadillac,
big white's comin' through
[Thanks to makin_bacon06 for lyrics]
[Thanks to Bryant for corrections]
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