Lyrics
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 parking tickets that I ain't paid yet
And sitting on that cloth bench seat
I got my shotgun girl right next to me
Four wheels turning, two hearts burning
We go running wild
Gonna make a million memories
For every hundred thousand miles
Learning everything
I'll ever need to know about life and love
In the cab of my truck
Sliding rear back window
So it's an easy reach to where my cooler keeps 'em iced down cold
Roll of duck 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 turning, two hearts burning
We go running wild
Gonna make a million memories
For every hundred thousand miles
Learning 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 the radio dial
Gonna make a million memories
For every hundred thousand miles
I'm learning everything
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 out of my way Cadillac, big white's coming through
