If It Wasn’t For Trucks

Why would any teenage boy cut grass? Sweat all summer, savin' cash Dream about turnin' heads downtown With straight pipes on a hand-me-down And how would anybody's daddy get around? To mend the fences and feed the cows Where the hell would a small town girl climb up? If it wasn't for trucks And where would I have raised all that hell? And talked to God all by myself How would I have got to Tennessee? Without a bucket seat? Where was I supposed to cry that July day granddaddy died? Or haul that deer, drink that beer Fell in and out of love If it wasn't for trucks Where would I've first heard Merle? Got the nerve to kiss a green eyed girl? Where would old dogs ride? And where would life fly by? And Where would I have raised all that hell? And talked to God all by myself How would I have got to Tennessee? Without a bucket seat? Where was I supposed to cry that July day granddaddy died? Or haul that deer, drink that beer Fell in and out of love If it wasn't for trucks Yeah, if it wasn't for trucks I wouldn't be who I am today If it wasn't for a short bed Chevrolet Where would I have raised all that hell? And talked to God all by myself How would I have got to Tennessee? And where would I be? Where was I supposed to cry that July day granddaddy died? Or haul that deer, drink that beer Fell in and out of love If it wasn't for trucks Yeah, if it wasn't for trucks