(Verse 1)Morning sun comes creeping slowNowhere special I got to go empty bottle and a broken screenBest place that I've ever seen(Chorus 1)Oh, Sonny boy, rest your feetLife out here is nice and sweetOld red truck in the morning hazeJust drifting through these country days(Verse 2)Keys are sitting in the dashDon't need worry, don't need cashJust grease and rust and fading paintSinner looking like a saint(Verse 3)Sonny barks at a passing breezeSleeping under pecan treesWindows down, let the evening coolWe ain't breaking any rule(Chorus 2) Oh, Sonny boy, rest your feetLife out here is nice and sweetOld red truck in the morning hazeJust drifting through these country days(Verse 4)Turn the radio down real lowJust a guitar picking slowWatch the river roll on byUnderneath a big blue sky(Bridge)Some folks run their whole life throughChasing gold and turning blueI’ll take dirt roads, quiet spaceFind my peace in a sleepy place(Verse 5)Sun goes down in a blaze of redTime to put us all to bedSonny stretches on the floorDon't need nothing anymore(Chorus) 3Oh, Sonny boy, rest your feetLife out here is nice and sweetOld red truck in the morning hazeJust drifting through these country days(Outro)Yeah, just drifting slow...Old red truck, me and you.Good boy, Sonny.(Muted guitar fade out on a lazy E chord)