Eighty-nine cents in the ashtray Half empty bottle of Gatorade Rollin' on the floorboard That dirty Braves cap on the dash Dog tags hangin' from the rear view Old Skoal can and cowboy boots And a "Go Army; shirt folded in the back
This thing burns gas like crazy But that's all right People got their ways of copin' Oh, and I've got mine
I drive your truck I roll every window down And I burn up Every back road in this town I find a field, I tear it up Till all the pain's a cloud of dust Yes, sometimes, I drive your truck
I leave that radio playin' The same ole country station Where you left it Yeah, man, I crank it up You'd probably punch my arm right now If you saw this tear rollin' down on my face Hey, man, I'm tryin' to be tough
And mama asked me this mornin' If I'd been by your grave But that flagged stone Ain't where I feel you, anyway
I drive your truck I roll every window down And I burn up Every back road in this town I find a field, I tear it up Till all the pain's a cloud of dust Yes, sometimes, I drive your truck
I've cussed, I've prayed, I've said goodbye I've shook my fist and asked God why These days, when I'm missin' you this much
I drive your truck I roll every window down And I burn up Every back road in this town I find a field, and I tear it up Till all the pain's a cloud of dust Yes, sometimes Brother, sometimes, I drive your truck
I drive your truck I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind I drive your truck
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