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 parkin' tickets, that I ain't paid yet, And sittin on that cloth bench seat, I got my shotgun girl, right next to me Four wheels 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 its an easy reach, To where my cooler keeps, ‘em iced down cold, Roll of duct 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 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 Down by the river, two bodies in the glow of a radio dial, Gonna make a million memories, for every hundred thousand miles, Learnin' everything that 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 outta my way Cadillac! Big White's comin' through!.
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