Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Mundy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lukas Bracewell
Producer
Lyrics
Got them twenty-two's sitting on thirty-five's
Cleaned up ready if you want to ride
We can roll (Don't matter how far)
The inside is smelling like fresh black ice
Lift kit sitting on six inch high
You know (This ain't no import car)
It's a truck thang its how we roll
Kenwood's pushing that radio
Putting on, on (Putting on a show)
We got them tailgates all the way down
And plenty of room to dance around
Come on
And play that country sound
We like em covered in mud and clay
Yeah its a truck thang
We can cruise it out to the middle of the country
Hit a quick stop and blow our money
And we might just get a little lucky
But if the moon peaks high in the midnight sky
We gone light that fire
Turnin up the heat to a hundred degrees
In the backseat baby just you and me
It's a truck thang its how we roll
Kenwood's pushing that radio
Putting on, on (Putting on a show)
We got them tailgates all the way down
And plenty of room to dance around
Come on
And play that country sound
We like em covered in mud and clay
Yeah its a truck thang
It's a truck thang its how we roll
Kenwood's pushing that radio oh oh
Aww yeah
We got them tailgates all the way down
And plenty of room to dance around
Come on
And play that country sound
We like em covered in mud and clay
Yeah we like em covered in mud and clay
Yeah its a truck thang yea
Aw its a truck thang
Its a truck thang yeah
Aw its a truck thang
Written by: Ryan Mundy