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 something women like about a pickup man
When I turned sixteen, I saved a few hundred bucks My first car was a pickup truck I was cruising the town and the first girl I seen Was Bobbie Jo Gentry, the homecoming queen She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab And said, "I never knew you were a pickup man"
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill And I still wouldn´t trade it for a Coupe De Ville I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made
You know, if it weren´t for trucks, you wouldn´t have tailgates I met all my wives in traffic jams There´s just something women like about a pickup man
Most Friday nights, I can be found In the bed of my truck on an old chaise lounge Backed in in my spot at the drive-in show You know the cargo lights give off a romantic glow I never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand ´Cause there´s something women like about a pickup man
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
And I still wouldn´t trade it for a Coupe De Ville I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made You know, if it weren´t for trucks, you wouldn´t have tailgates I met all my wives in traffic jams There´s just something women like about a pickup man
A bucket of rust or a brand-new machine Once around the block and you´ll know what I mean
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill And I still wouldn´t trade it for a Coupe De Ville I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made
You know, if it weren´t for trucks, you wouldn´t have tailgates I met all my wives in traffic jams There´s just something women like about a pickup man There´s just something women like about a pickup man
Aw, drive that pickup now, boys That´s about it Ooh-ooh-ooh
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