If My Truck Could Talk
JASON ALDEAN · Old Boots, New Dirt 2014 · Track 09 of 18
Written by Andrew Pates, Neil Thrasher, Wendell Mobley
Twelve gauge, old Ford, buckshot floorboard, don't ask Fence post, door dent, let's just leave it at that It's got dirt on me, yeah I'd be up a creek
If my truck could talk, I'd have to yank out all the wires Pour on the gas, set it on fire, anything to shut it up It's been good to me but it knows too much, it's seen it all I'd have to find a riverbank and roll it off If my truck could talk
Those two headlights, looked in her eyes, while she danced Moonlit truck bed, two kids, enough said, yeah man All that went on, goes all night long It can go on and on and on
If my truck could talk, I'd have to yank out all the wires Pour on the gas, set it on fire, anything to shut it up It's been good to me but it knows too much, it's seen it all I'd have to find a riverbank and roll it off If my truck could talk
If my truck could talk I couldn't deny a word it said I'd just smile and shake my head, yeah
It's been good to me but it knows too much, it's seen it all I'd have to find a riverbank and roll it off If my truck could talk, if my truck could talk If my truck could talk