Stop Making Trucks

I've never been the kind

To say things like forever

More like a tumbleweed

Just rolling with whatever

You don’t know what you did

Do ya?

Got me long for the long haul

I'll be riding with you, yeah

Till the wheels fall off

And they stop making

Slow songs that we can slow dance to

They quit selling beer and bourbon at the bar

When Alabama’s not wearing houndstooth

And Nashville ain’t got no guitars

Till the sun burns out

There ain't no cowboy boots

To kick up dust

I’ll stop loving you

When they stop making trucks

When they stop making trucks

I love that text that says

"I'll pick you up at seven"

I climb on in

And we’re a mile away from heaven

So keep on driving till we

Pass through the pearly gates

'Cause I know that I'll still be

Loving you the same

When they stop making

Slow songs that we can slow dance to

They quit selling beer and bourbon at the bar

When Alabama’s not wearing houndstooth

And Nashville ain’t got no guitars

Till the sun burns out

There ain't no cowboy boots

To kick up dust

I’ll stop loving you

When they stop making trucks

When they stop making trucks

When they stop making

Trucks and boys like you

That change your life

And point of view

Yeah, that'll be the day that I quit us

When they stop making

Slow songs that we can slow dance to

Quit selling beer and bourbon at the bar

When Alabama’s not wearing houndstooth

And Nashville ain’t got no guitars

Till the sun burns out

And there ain’t no cowboy boots

To kick up dust

I’ll stop loving you

I'll stop loving you

When they stop making trucks

When they stop making trucks