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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler Farr
Tyler Farr
Vocals
Kurt Allison
Kurt Allison
Guitar
Tully Kennedy
Tully Kennedy
Bass
Rich Redmond
Rich Redmond
Drums
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Steel Guitar
Blake Bollinger
Blake Bollinger
Programming
Tony Harrell
Tony Harrell
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Hayslip
Ben Hayslip
Songwriter
Deric Ruttan
Deric Ruttan
Songwriter
Josh Thompson
Josh Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Aldean
Jason Aldean
Producer
Kurt Allison
Kurt Allison
Producer
Tully Kennedy
Tully Kennedy
Producer
Peter Coleman
Peter Coleman
Recording Engineer
Mark Hagen
Mark Hagen
Editing Engineer
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Recording Engineer
Sam Martin
Sam Martin
Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Mickey Jack Cones
Mickey Jack Cones
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Must be fifty other blacked out, three-inch lift kit
Mud tires, radio crankin' out that old shit
On every corner, every street, every two-lane around here
But, man, come Friday night, she don't want nobody else
Pullin' in her driveway, standin' on her front step
A girl like that in a town like this, yeah
She could have her pick
But when she climbs inside, slides up tight
Says, "Baby, I ain't nothin' but yours tonight"
I'm like the only wheels rollin', the only party goin'
The only neon glowin'
Like I'm the only radio playin' her song
Only shotgun seat with a back-road window rolled down
Yeah, she makes me feel like I'm the only truck in town
I know we ain't the only ones parked in a hay field
Watchin' that sun drop down through a windshield
They all got beer and muddy old tires
But they ain't got her settin' their night on fire
When she climbs inside, slides up tight
Says, "Baby, I ain't nothin' but yours tonight"
I'm like the only wheels rollin', the only party goin'
The only neon glowin'
Like I'm the only radio playin' her song
Only shotgun seat with a back-road window rolled down
Yeah, she makes me feel like I'm the only truck in town
Man, it ain't these 35's (35's)
That got me ridin' high (Ridin' high)
I feel like the king of this town every time (Every time)
She climbs inside, slides up tight
Says, "Baby, I ain't nothin' but yours tonight"
I'm like the only wheels rollin', the only party goin'
The only neon glowin'
Like I'm the only radio playin' her song
Only shotgun seat with a back-road window rolled down
Yeah, she makes me feel like I'm the only truck in town
Like I'm the only truck in town
Written by: Ben Hayslip, Deric Ruttan, Josh Thompson
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