[Verse 1] Friday night, the sun sinks low, She climbs in smiling, “Where we gonna go?” Slides across the seat till she’s next to me, Her hand in mine as we roll down the street. At the stoplight, she kisses my cheek, I miss the green and she laughs at me. She says, “Keep driving, take the long way home,” So I turn down a road we’ve always known. [Chorus] My girl loves my truck, and I love that she does, She turns every road into clouds of dust. When the world gets loud, she says, “Baby, don’t stop,” So we chase that sunset till the red light drops. She’s my right-hand ride, my heart on the dash, The best kind of trouble with a little more gas. Wherever these four wheels roll, I know I won’t get stuck— My girl loves my truck, and I love that she does. [Verse 2] We roll through town where the old crowd meets, She says, “Let ’em see those headlights gleam.” We make one lap, then we slip away To the hill outside town at the end of the lane. We climb in the back, turn the speakers on, Let the radio play our favorite song. She rests on my shoulder, we look at the sky, Name all the stars as the hours roll by. [Chorus] My girl loves my truck, and I love that she does, She turns every road into clouds of dust. When the world gets loud, she says, “Baby, don’t stop,” So we chase that sunset till the red light drops. She’s my right-hand ride, my heart on the dash, The best kind of trouble with a little more gas. Wherever these four wheels roll, I know I won’t get stuck— My girl loves my truck, and I love that she does. [Bridge] The last song fades, but she asks me to stay. We watch the stars till they fade into day. Then she kisses my cheek, says, “One more ride?” I turn that key, and she slides to my side. [Final Chorus] My girl loves my truck, and I love that she does, She turns every road into clouds of dust. When the world gets quiet, she says, “Baby, don’t stop,” So we chase that sunrise till the last beam drops. She’s my right-hand ride, my heart on the dash, The best kind of trouble with a little more gas. Wherever these four wheels roll, I know I won’t get stuck— My girl loves my truck, and I love the way she does. [Outro] She says, “Take the long way home.” I say, “Anywhere with you.” My girl loves my truck— And I love the way she loves me too.
