Lyrics
All them rides in the bed of an 85'
Flying on that red dirt how'd we survive
Those good times turn the wheels in me
From the cab of a stick shift step side
Is where grandpa taught me how to drive
Looking back in the rear view I still see
Without A Truck
My story wouldn't be the same
First Beer, First Deer, Every football game
Down in a muddy field
Boy you better not get stuck
Without A Truck
Couldn't pull a boat to the lake
Haul wood, Haul ass on a back road date
Chasin a sunset beside the girl I love
Without A Truck
Summer nights in front of a 4 wheel drive
Slow Dancin by the glow of a halogen light
With the radio playing Ole George Strait
On the hood she pressed her lips to mine
Said follow me Heavens only tailgate high
Right then and there I believed in fate
Without A Truck
My story wouldn't be the same
First Beer, First Deer, Every football game
Down in a muddy field
Boy you better not get stuck
Without A Truck
Couldn't pull a boat to the lake
Haul wood, Haul ass on a back road date
Chasin a sunset beside the girl I love
Without A Truck
Without A Truck
Yeah I could get from A to B
But could I pickup a truckload of memories
Without a truck
My story wouldn't be the same
First Beer, First Deer, Every football game
Down in a muddy field
Boy you better not get stuck
Without A Truck
Couldn't pull a boat to the lake
Haul wood, Haul ass on a back road date
Chasin a sunset beside the girl I love
Without a truck
Without a truck
Written by: Brett Richison, Matthew Shannon