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A country lyric about trucks |
| Old Pick up Trucks Oh, I love old pick up trucks / Cause they’re not perfect/ Just like all of us, old trucks/ Have lots of flaws / But as long as they will crank and run/ They will get the job done/ That’s all that really matters / After all/ Now the paint on my old truck /. Has faded/ And it will smoke a little bit / When I crank it up/ But every scratch and every dent/ Reminds me of somewhere we’ve went/ Often the road that got us there/ Was ruff/ Yeah, I love old pick up trucks / Cause they’re not perfect/ Just like all of us old trucks/ Have lots of flaws / But as long as they will crank and run/ They will get the job done/ That’s all that really matters / After all/ Just like me, old pick up trucks/ Are simple/ There are no frills just a heart / That is strong/ Oh, I believe you can depend / On old pick up trucks just like old friends/ And you will miss them both / One day when they’re gone/ Yes, I believe you can depend / On old pick up trucks, and old friends/ And you will miss them both / One day When they’re gone/ |