Old Truck Young Love

Everything changes, so they say Lot of good things been washed away But steady is the river through a little small town He's pulling in and she's running out Old truck, young love Front seat, back beat Down the window and I turn it up Full moon, half tank, low beams on the highway It's your first kiss in a long gravel driveway Steering wheel and a hand to hold It's a story that'll never get old Old truck, young love Cherry red lips 'cross an old console Falling too fast, driving real slow It's taping her picture on the dashboard glass That world's gonna spin but it always comes back To an old truck, young love Front seat, back beat Down the window and I turn it up Full moon, half tank, low beams on the highway It's your first kiss in a long gravel driveway Steering wheel and a hand to hold It's a story that'll never get old Old truck, young love Yeah Say hey baby what you saying? I got a '96 Chevy and it's heading your way Get to acting like way back when Get to falling back in Old truck, young love Front seat, back beat Your hair down, telling me turn it up Full moon, half tank, low beams on the highway Pretending your daddy's waiting on us in the driveway Steering wheel and a hand to hold That's the story that'll never get old Old truck, young love Old truck, young love