Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It misses her perfume and the way it would linger
It misses her feet up on the dash
It misses her blue jeans slidin' on over
Takin' the wheel, wantin' me to go fast
But every Friday night rolls around, takes me all over town
Even if I wanted to, I couldn't slow it down
[Chorus]
Damn this truck, it's got a mind of its own
Tryna track her down like an old bird dog
Playin' her favorite song on the radio
Flyin' down every black top and dirt road
It's gettin' all sideways on me 'cause I messed it up
Damn this truck
[Instrumental]
It's like it remembers how good her skin felt
Layin' on the hood with the sun goin' down
It's like it won't let go, why can't we move on?
Why's it gotta keep on draggin' me around?
[Chorus]
Damn this truck, it's got a mind of its own
Tryna track her down like an old bird dog
Playin' her favorite song on the radio
Flyin' down every black top and dirt road
It's gettin' all sideways on me 'cause I messed it up
Damn this truck
[PostChorus]
Damn this, damn this truck
[Instrumental]
Missin' her as bad as I do
Sometimes I wonder who's drivin' who
[Chorus]
Damn this truck, it's got a mind of its own
Tryna track her down like an old bird dog
Playin' her favorite song on the radio
Flyin' down every black top and dirt road
It's gettin' all sideways on me 'cause I messed it up
Damn this truck
[PostChorus]
Damn this, damn this truck
Written by: Ben Gallaher, Kelley Lovelace, Neil Thrasher