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Well I drive the speed limit, When I'm on the blacktop, Because ya ain't gonna know, If yer gettin eyeballed by the cops. When I see the gravel, Comin' up around the bend, I turn the corner, hit the gas, And my tires start to spin. I get my get 'em up stuck, In my pickup truck. The gravel gets my guages, goin' up, up, up. In my pickup truck, Ain't no slowin' me down. I love my pickup truck, Kickin' up dust clouds. If it's rainin', you're complainin', About the mud and the muck, But ya know that I'll be playin, In my pickup truck. I get my get 'em up stuck, In my pickup truck. The mud gets my guages, goin' up, up, up. In my pickup truck, Ain't no slowin' me down. I love my pickup truck, Throwin mud around. When your rollin' around, On the ice and in the snow Sittin' in the ditch, your car don't wanna go. Who's the one ya call, To get ya unstuck, Ring-a-ding-a-ling-a-ling, Ya need my pickup truck. I get my get 'em up stuck, In my pickup truck. The winter gets my guages, goin' up, up, up. In my pickup truck, Ain't no slowin' me down. I love my pickup truck, Haulin' people 'round, Time to move is here, And I back up to your door. Packing out your things, Until my truck can't fit no more. I get my get 'em up stuck, In my pickup truck. Helpin' friends gets my guages, goin' up, up, up. In my pickup truck, Ain't no slowin' me down. I love my pickup truck, Helpin' friends movin' 'cross town I can't get enough, Of my pickup truck. If I had to do without it, then my life would **** Ya know my life would **** Without my pickup truck. I would feel like half a man, Without my pickup truck.
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Oct 24, 2010
Oct 24, 2010 at 4:55 PM UTC
gonzo
My Pickup Truck
Well I drive the speed limit, When I'm on the blacktop, Because ya ain't gonna know, If yer gettin eyeballed by the cops. When I see the gravel, Comin' up around the bend, I turn the corner, hit the gas, And my tires start to spin. I get my get 'em up stuck, In my pickup truck. The gravel gets my guages, goin' up, up, up. In my pickup truck, Ain't no slowin' me down. I love my pickup truck, Kickin' up dust clouds. If it's rainin', you're complainin', About the mud and the muck, But ya know that I'll be playin, In my pickup truck. I get my get 'em up stuck, In my pickup truck. The mud gets my guages, goin' up, up, up. In my pickup truck, Ain't no slowin' me down. I love my pickup truck, Throwin mud around. When your rollin' around, On the ice and in the snow Sittin' in the ditch, your car don't wanna go. Who's the one ya call, To get ya unstuck, Ring-a-ding-a-ling-a-ling, Ya need my pickup truck. I get my get 'em up stuck, In my pickup truck. The winter gets my guages, goin' up, up, up. In my pickup truck, Ain't no slowin' me down. I love my pickup truck, Haulin' people 'round, Time to move is here, And I back up to your door. Packing out your things, Until my truck can't fit no more. I get my get 'em up stuck, In my pickup truck. Helpin' friends gets my guages, goin' up, up, up. In my pickup truck, Ain't no slowin' me down. I love my pickup truck, Helpin' friends movin' 'cross town I can't get enough, Of my pickup truck. If I had to do without it, then my life would **** Ya know my life would **** Without my pickup truck. I would feel like half a man, Without my pickup truck.
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She comes back to me Like all hearts broken By hands and a mind Carelessly unraveling Undeserving Walking On chards Of glasslands The words so pleasant In sound waves Traveling amongst tunnels Where my guages used to hang Exfoliate this given temple When the feeling hits And the meaning contradicts The action shown Dig a hole 12 feet deep Cover a body Bathe him in dirt Fate says we're all deserving
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Dec 19, 2018
Dec 19, 2018 at 5:59 PM UTC
chris-26
Hook Line
She comes back to me Like all hearts broken By hands and a mind Carelessly unraveling Undeserving Walking On chards Of glasslands The words so pleasant In sound waves Traveling amongst tunnels Where my guages used to hang Exfoliate this given temple When the feeling hits And the meaning contradicts The action shown Dig a hole 12 feet deep Cover a body Bathe him in dirt Fate says we're all deserving
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