Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 7500 OBO , by - Tim McGraw. Release date: 15.04.2021
Song language: English
7500 OBO |
| Got an '06 stick shift dark blue F-150 in good condition |
| Got a 119,000 miles, only 5 on the new transmission |
| It’s got leather seats, a sun roof, it’s sittin' on |
| 33s, it runs smooth, it’ll get ya from |
| A to B, but not from me |
| 'Cause every time I turn that key I see her |
| Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road |
| Just drivin' around with no place to go |
| Us singin' along to «Where The Green Grass Grows» |
| Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze |
| She’s fixin' her lips in the drop down mirror |
| That pretty little thing made it hard to steer |
| I’m never gonna get her outta there |
| There’s too many memories |
| Now there’s a «For Sale"sign in the window |
| Yeah 'cause if I’m gonna let her go, I gotta let it go |
| Yeah it’s gotta go, so it’s 7500 OBO |
| Back bumper’s got a dent from her backin' in to a mailbox first time she drove |
| it |
| Couldn’t even be mad with her lookin' like that, told her, 'hell you can hardly |
| even notice |
| It’s got nights with her I can’t forget |
| Kissin' on the tailgate of the truck bed |
| I wish I didn’t have to get rid of it |
| But every time I turn that key I see her |
| Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road |
| Just drivin' around with no place to go |
| Us singin' along to «Where The Green Grass Grows» |
| Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze |
| She’s fixin' her lips in the drop down mirror |
| That pretty little thing made it hard to steer |
| I’m never gonna get her outta there |
| There’s too many memories |
| Now there’s a «For Sale"sign in the window |
| Yeah 'cause if I’m gonna let her go, I gotta let it go |
| Yeah it’s gotta go, so it’s 7500 OBO |
| It’s got leather seats, a sun roof, it’s sittin' on |
| 33s, it runs smooth, it’ll get ya from |
| A to B, but not from me |
| 'Cause every time I turn that key I see her |
| Shotgun ridin' down a two-lane road |
| Just drivin' around with no place to go |
| Us singin' along to «Where The Green Grass Grows» |
| Hands out the window floatin' on the breeze |
| She’s fixin' her lips in the drop down mirror |
| That pretty little thing made it hard to steer |
| I’m never gonna get her outta there |
| There’s too many memories |
| Now there’s a «For Sale"sign in the window |
| Yeah 'cause if I’m gonna let her go, I gotta let it go |
| Yeah it’s gotta go, so it’s 7500 OBO |
| It’s 7500 OBO |
| it’s 7500 OBO |