Song | I Drive Your Truck |
Artist | Lee Brice |
Album | Hard 2 Love |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:13.500] | Eighty-nine cents in the ashtray |
[00:17.700] | Half empty bottle of Gatorade |
[00:19.820] | Rollin' on the floorboard |
[00:23.360] | That dirty Braves cap on the dash |
[00:27.700] | Dog tags hangin' from the rear view |
[00:30.530] | Old Skoal can and cowboy boots |
[00:33.960] | And a "Go Army; shirt folded in the back |
[00:39.720] | |
[00:40.400] | This thing burns gas like crazy |
[00:44.170] | But that's all right |
[00:46.900] | People got their ways of copin' |
[00:50.580] | Oh, and I've got mine |
[00:52.750] | |
[00:53.230] | I drive your truck |
[00:56.730] | I roll every window down |
[01:00.300] | And I burn up |
[01:03.830] | Every back road in this town |
[01:06.830] | I find a field, I tear it up |
[01:10.320] | Till all the pain's a cloud of dust |
[01:13.730] | Yes, sometimes, I drive your truck |
[01:19.450] | |
[01:24.789] | I leave that radio playin' |
[01:27.930] | The same ole country station |
[01:30.910] | Where you left it |
[01:34.350] | Yeah, man, I crank it up |
[01:37.640] | You'd probably punch my arm right now |
[01:41.930] | If you saw this tear rollin' down on my face |
[01:47.780] | Hey, man, I'm tryin' to be tough |
[01:50.729] | |
[01:51.650] | And mama asked me this mornin' |
[01:54.470] | If I'd been by your grave |
[01:57.990] | But that flagged stone |
[02:00.350] | Ain't where I feel you, anyway |
[02:03.810] | |
[02:04.210] | I drive your truck |
[02:07.740] | I roll every window down |
[02:11.120] | And I burn up |
[02:14.560] | Every back road in this town |
[02:17.790] | I find a field, I tear it up |
[02:21.210] | Till all the pain's a cloud of dust |
[02:24.900] | Yes, sometimes, I drive your truck |
[02:31.880] | |
[02:35.370] | I've cussed, I've prayed, I've said goodbye |
[02:38.970] | I've shook my fist and asked God why |
[02:42.470] | These days, when I'm missin' you this much |
[02:48.130] | |
[02:49.760] | I drive your truck |
[02:53.380] | I roll every window down |
[02:56.790] | And I burn up |
[03:00.480] | Every back road in this town |
[03:03.580] | I find a field, and I tear it up |
[03:06.940] | Till all the pain's a cloud of dust |
[03:10.240] | Yes, sometimes |
[03:13.780] | Brother, sometimes, I drive your truck |
[03:19.700] | |
[03:23.700] | I drive your truck |
[03:27.700] | I hope you don't mind |
[03:29.380] | I hope you don't mind |
[03:30.550] | I drive your truck |
[03:36.850] |
[00:13.500] | Eightynine cents in the ashtray |
[00:17.700] | Half empty bottle of Gatorade |
[00:19.820] | Rollin' on the floorboard |
[00:23.360] | That dirty Braves cap on the dash |
[00:27.700] | Dog tags hangin' from the rear view |
[00:30.530] | Old Skoal can and cowboy boots |
[00:33.960] | And a " Go Army shirt folded in the back |
[00:39.720] | |
[00:40.400] | This thing burns gas like crazy |
[00:44.170] | But that' s all right |
[00:46.900] | People got their ways of copin' |
[00:50.580] | Oh, and I' ve got mine |
[00:52.750] | |
[00:53.230] | I drive your truck |
[00:56.730] | I roll every window down |
[01:00.300] | And I burn up |
[01:03.830] | Every back road in this town |
[01:06.830] | I find a field, I tear it up |
[01:10.320] | Till all the pain' s a cloud of dust |
[01:13.730] | Yes, sometimes, I drive your truck |
[01:19.450] | |
[01:24.789] | I leave that radio playin' |
[01:27.930] | The same ole country station |
[01:30.910] | Where you left it |
[01:34.350] | Yeah, man, I crank it up |
[01:37.640] | You' d probably punch my arm right now |
[01:41.930] | If you saw this tear rollin' down on my face |
[01:47.780] | Hey, man, I' m tryin' to be tough |
[01:50.729] | |
[01:51.650] | And mama asked me this mornin' |
[01:54.470] | If I' d been by your grave |
[01:57.990] | But that flagged stone |
[02:00.350] | Ain' t where I feel you, anyway |
[02:03.810] | |
[02:04.210] | I drive your truck |
[02:07.740] | I roll every window down |
[02:11.120] | And I burn up |
[02:14.560] | Every back road in this town |
[02:17.790] | I find a field, I tear it up |
[02:21.210] | Till all the pain' s a cloud of dust |
[02:24.900] | Yes, sometimes, I drive your truck |
[02:31.880] | |
[02:35.370] | I' ve cussed, I' ve prayed, I' ve said goodbye |
[02:38.970] | I' ve shook my fist and asked God why |
[02:42.470] | These days, when I' m missin' you this much |
[02:48.130] | |
[02:49.760] | I drive your truck |
[02:53.380] | I roll every window down |
[02:56.790] | And I burn up |
[03:00.480] | Every back road in this town |
[03:03.580] | I find a field, and I tear it up |
[03:06.940] | Till all the pain' s a cloud of dust |
[03:10.240] | Yes, sometimes |
[03:13.780] | Brother, sometimes, I drive your truck |
[03:19.700] | |
[03:23.700] | I drive your truck |
[03:27.700] | I hope you don' t mind |
[03:29.380] | I hope you don' t mind |
[03:30.550] | I drive your truck |
[03:36.850] |
[00:13.500] | Eightynine cents in the ashtray |
[00:17.700] | Half empty bottle of Gatorade |
[00:19.820] | Rollin' on the floorboard |
[00:23.360] | That dirty Braves cap on the dash |
[00:27.700] | Dog tags hangin' from the rear view |
[00:30.530] | Old Skoal can and cowboy boots |
[00:33.960] | And a " Go Army shirt folded in the back |
[00:39.720] | |
[00:40.400] | This thing burns gas like crazy |
[00:44.170] | But that' s all right |
[00:46.900] | People got their ways of copin' |
[00:50.580] | Oh, and I' ve got mine |
[00:52.750] | |
[00:53.230] | I drive your truck |
[00:56.730] | I roll every window down |
[01:00.300] | And I burn up |
[01:03.830] | Every back road in this town |
[01:06.830] | I find a field, I tear it up |
[01:10.320] | Till all the pain' s a cloud of dust |
[01:13.730] | Yes, sometimes, I drive your truck |
[01:19.450] | |
[01:24.789] | I leave that radio playin' |
[01:27.930] | The same ole country station |
[01:30.910] | Where you left it |
[01:34.350] | Yeah, man, I crank it up |
[01:37.640] | You' d probably punch my arm right now |
[01:41.930] | If you saw this tear rollin' down on my face |
[01:47.780] | Hey, man, I' m tryin' to be tough |
[01:50.729] | |
[01:51.650] | And mama asked me this mornin' |
[01:54.470] | If I' d been by your grave |
[01:57.990] | But that flagged stone |
[02:00.350] | Ain' t where I feel you, anyway |
[02:03.810] | |
[02:04.210] | I drive your truck |
[02:07.740] | I roll every window down |
[02:11.120] | And I burn up |
[02:14.560] | Every back road in this town |
[02:17.790] | I find a field, I tear it up |
[02:21.210] | Till all the pain' s a cloud of dust |
[02:24.900] | Yes, sometimes, I drive your truck |
[02:31.880] | |
[02:35.370] | I' ve cussed, I' ve prayed, I' ve said goodbye |
[02:38.970] | I' ve shook my fist and asked God why |
[02:42.470] | These days, when I' m missin' you this much |
[02:48.130] | |
[02:49.760] | I drive your truck |
[02:53.380] | I roll every window down |
[02:56.790] | And I burn up |
[03:00.480] | Every back road in this town |
[03:03.580] | I find a field, and I tear it up |
[03:06.940] | Till all the pain' s a cloud of dust |
[03:10.240] | Yes, sometimes |
[03:13.780] | Brother, sometimes, I drive your truck |
[03:19.700] | |
[03:23.700] | I drive your truck |
[03:27.700] | I hope you don' t mind |
[03:29.380] | I hope you don' t mind |
[03:30.550] | I drive your truck |
[03:36.850] |