Two -tone short bed,
step -side shined up on a Saturday evening
The last thing a boy has on his mind
is the price of gasoline
It was hot, but you were hot
Worth more than just a laugh
around the parking bar
So I put 10 worth in,
I was thinkin' that it'd be plenty
But 10 only buys three gallons,
had to shell off and it stayed 24
Yeah, and lookin' back now,
I thank the Lord, cause
That truck dived right in
the middle of nowhere
A little, no name, two -lane road
On top of a hill,
lookin' over a field, yeah
Where the tall grass grow
You were sittin' there with me
Sittin' on the hood,
just sippin' on whiskey
Girl, I bet you never would've kissed me
Fat F -150, wasn't sittin' on empty
Yeah, I remember how I went from feelin'
like the dumbest sumbitch on the planet
To thinkin' this and I
couldn't go any better
if I had all day to plan it out
Oh yeah, cause you thought
it was so romantic
And that truck dived right
in the middle of nowhere
A little, no name too lame boat
on top of a hill
Looking over a field, yeah,
where the tall grass grows
And you were sitting there with me,
sitting on a hook
Just sipping on whiskey, girl
I bet you never would've kissed me
A fat F -150, I wasn't sitting
on anything
Oh, oh, I was just about ready to trade in
Oh, oh, we got nine miles to the gallon,
maybe ten
Oh, oh, but you never heard me
complain about that again
Cause, that truck died right
in the middle of nowhere
And little, no name to lay and roll
On top of a hill, looking over a field
Yeah, where the tall grass grow
You were sitting there with me
Sitting on the hood,
just sipping on whiskey
Girl, I bet you never would've kissed me
If that F -150 wasn't sitting on empty
I bet you never would've kissed me, girl
And thank God it was sitting
on it too