Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Drive Your Truck , by - Lee Brice. Song from the album Hard 2 Love, in the genre КантриRelease date: 23.04.2012
Record label: Curb
Song language: English
I Drive Your Truck |
| Eighty-nine cents in the ash tray |
| Half empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the floorboard |
| That dirty Braves cap on the dash |
| Dog tags hangin' from the rear view |
| Old Skoal can, and cowboy boots |
| And a Go Army shirt folded in the back |
| This thing burns gas like crazy, but that’s alright |
| People got their ways of copin', oh, and I’ve got mine |
| I drive your truck |
| I roll every window down |
| And I burn up |
| Every back road in this town |
| I find a field, I tear it up |
| 'Til all the pain’s a cloud of dust |
| Yeah, sometimes |
| I drive your truck |
| I leave that radio playin' |
| That same ol' country station where ya left it |
| Yeah, man I crank it up |
| And you’d probably punch my arm right now |
| If you saw this tear rollin' down on my face |
| Hey, man I’m tryin' to be tough |
| And momma asked me this mornin' if I’d been by your grave |
| But that flag and stone ain’t where I feel you anyway |
| I drive your truck |
| I roll every window down |
| And I burn up |
| Every back road in this town |
| I find a field, I tear it up |
| 'Til all the pain’s a cloud of dust |
| Yeah, sometimes |
| I drive your truck |
| I’ve cussed, I’ve prayed, I’ve said goodbye |
| Shook my fist and asked God why |
| These days when I’m missin' you this much |
| I drive your truck |
| I roll every window down |
| And I burn up |
| Every back road in this town |
| I find a field, I tear it up |
| 'Til all the pain’s a cloud of dust |
| Yeah, sometimes (Brother, sometimes) |
| I drive your truck |
| I drive your truck |
| I drive your truck |
| I hope you don’t mind, I hope you don’t mind |
| I drive your truck |