Miss That Truck

That pick up… that dropped you off when you broke my heart like the crack in
the glass of that pearl white, two door… v8… Z71
It was jacked up, you could barely get up in it was messed up…
the way that it ended you slammed that door girl I knew that we were done
I miss the way we rolled around, tearing up every road that we rode down
Hand out the windows singing them songs, I still can’t believe that she is gone
Revving it up on Friday night… parking it somewhere out there and kill the
lights
They say that you never get over that first love, yeah I still miss that truck
Like a blind side, hit me like a deer in the headlights… had to let it go
after that night… for Half Price… yeah its hard to let a good one go
Yeah I miss the way we rolled around, tearing up every road that we rode down
Hand out the windows singing them songs
Still can’t believe that she is gone
Revving it up on Friday night… parking it somewhere out there and kill the
lights
They say that you never get over that first love, yeah I still miss that truck
Yea I miss the way we rolled around, tearing up every road that we rode down
Hand out the windows singing them songs
Oh I can’t believe she’s gone
Revving it up on Friday night… parking it somewhere out there and kill the
lights
They say that you never get over that first love
Yeah girl every time some-body brings you up
Yeah I still miss that truck