I Hate Trucks

I hate trucks, I hate the mud

That gets stuck up in them tires

And damn, I'm getting tired of climbing up

It really sucks

When you're dressed up to the nines

But you can't get inside

They're always stopping for gas

They're always driving too fast

They all got shit in the back and I hate it

I swear I'd rather be dead than get up in one again

I know it's a lot when I say it

'Cause I hate trucks but I love the boys

When they say "Get in" I ain't got a choice

His hand on the back of the passenger seat

Backing out my drive does something to me

That F-150 or Z71 rolls up to get me, I'll be shotgun

There's only one reason to like them

Yeah, I hate trucks but I love the boys that drive 'em

I love the way they say my name

With that sweet southern accent

Ooh, it's like a magnet

Every single time that I open my door

Good Lord, I finally know what seat belt's are for

'Cause I hate trucks but I love the boys

When they say "Get in" I ain't got a choice

His hand on the back of the passenger seat

Backing out my drive does something to me

That F-150 or Z71 rolls up to get me, I'll be shotgun

There's only one reason to like them

Yeah, I hate trucks but I love the boys that drive 'em

I'll probably spend the rest of my eyes

Rolling my eyes on the passenger sidee

'Cause I hate trucks but I love the boys

When they say "Get in" I ain't got a choice

His hand on the back of the passenger seat

Backing out my drive does something to me

That F-150 or Z71 rolls up to get me, I'll be shotgun

There's only one reason to like them

Yeah, I hate trucks but I love the boys that drive 'em

Yeah, I love the boys that drive 'em

Yeah, I hate trucks but I love the boys that drive 'em