| I wasn’t good at picking up women
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| I wasn’t good at talking to girls
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| But that all changed when daddy came home
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| With a brand-new shiny-looking F150
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| And all I ever needed was an F150
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| When I picked her up from her momma’s house
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| She saw me coming and she ran on out
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| Slid on in, yeah, wouldn’t you know it?
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| She downright loved my F150
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| She said, «Let's go, don’t take it slow»
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| Jamming to a song on the radio
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| She said, «Hell yeah, that’s my song»
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| Hands up, dancing round, singing along
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| For years and years, oh, I didn’t know
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| All I ever needed was an F150
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| All I ever needed was an F150
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| And all I ever needed was an F150
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| That 4×4 never got old
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| We were two kids living off of rock 'n' roll
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| Her dad didn’t like it but he didn’t know
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| That she snuck out to my F150
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| She said, «Let's go, don’t take it slow»
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| Jamming to a song on the radio
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| She said, «Hell yeah, that’s my song»
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| Hands up, dancing round, singing along
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| For years and years, oh, I didn’t know
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| All I ever needed was an F150
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| All I ever needed was an F150
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| That old truck, it got me far
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| Down to the day
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| I knew that she loved me, but wouldn’t you know?
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| She said yes in my F150
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| I said, «Let's go, don’t take it slow»
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| Jamming to a song on the radio
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| She said, «Hell yeah, that’s our song»
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| Hands up, dancing round, singing along
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| For years and years, oh, I didn’t know
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| All I ever needed was an F150
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| For years and years, oh, I didn’t know
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| All I ever needed was an F150
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| All I ever needed was an F150
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| All I ever needed was an F150 |