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 tree 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, he'd sing 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, how she danced Moonlit truck bed, two kids, enough said, yeah man All that went on, goes all night long It could 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, he'd sing 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, he'd sing 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