Cracked windshield that I super-glued
Crumpled-up cans and a beat up bag of Red Man chew
Fix-a-flat, Johnny Cash box set
Half a dozen parking tickets that I ain't paid yet
And sittin' on that cloth bench seat
I got my shotgun girl ridin' next to me

[Chorus]
Four wheels turnin', two hearts burnin'
We go runnin' wild
Gonna make a million memories
For every hundred thousand miles
Learnin' everything
I'll ever need to know about life and love
In the cab of my truck

Slidin' rear back window
So it's an easy reach to where my cooler keep 'em iced down cold
Roll of duct tape, WD-40
Ain't nothin too loose or locked too tight for a man like me
I might take it slow, 30 through town
But on a back dirt road
Girl, I put the hammer down

[Chorus]

Down by the river, two bodies in the
Glow of the radio dial
Gonna make a million memories
For every hundred thousand miles
Learnin' everything
I'll ever need to know about life and love
In the cab of my truck
In the cab of my truck

Man, I can't find anything in this truck
Oh? What's this? A little white tank top

Writer : BEAVERS, BRETT / BENTLEY, DIERKS / NESLER, MARK
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC