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Originally posted by sebastian_dangerfield
I own two trucks
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I never knew you were a pick-up man. This calls for a song of sorts.
Well I got my first truck when I was three
Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees
Hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before
I hauled a Barbie doll bed for the girl next door
She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand
There's somethin' women like about a pickup man
When I turned sixteen I'd saved a few hundred bucks
My first car was a pickup truck
I was cruisin' the town and the first girl I see
Was Bobbie Joe Gentry the homecoming queen
She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab
And said, "I never knew you were a pickup man"
(Chorus)
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down the hill
And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe de Ville
I've got an eight foot bed that never has to be made
You know if it weren't for trucks
We wouldn't have tailgates
I met all my wives in traffic jams
There's just somethin' women like about a pickup man
(There are more verses but I'll spare you)
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