Jared MacLane - Truck Huntin' Lyrics

First set of wheels when I turned sixteen
Was a rusty old, hand-me-down Jeep Cherokee
My friends were rolling on Goodyear tires
I could see Fords and Chevys for miles and miles

Saved some money working five days a week
Had my sights set on that one fifty
Dad said son you better listen to me
Don't go pulling that trigger on the first one you see

I'm going truck huntin' for a flatbed Ford
Or a five seat, four-door Silverado
A new dodge ram is pretty tough I know
And there's something special 'bout an old Bronco
Life's simple when its rigs and mud
Sitting steering wheel side with the one I love
Cranking on the gas to impress my buds
Gun rack, hat back, and eight point bucks
When times are good and the money starts coming in
I'm going truck huntin'

Dad had a funny way of making sense
He said you are what you drive know where you fit in
You might be the guy with a lift kit
Tinted out windows or chromed out rims

Some boys like'em dirty they got their reasons
A four by four is better on all seasons
Son there aint no limit to what you can keep
And there's no better feeling then when you get the keys

I'm going truck huntin' for a flatbed Ford
Or a five seat, four-door Silverado
A new dodge ram is pretty tough I know
And there's something special 'bout an old Bronco
Life's simple when its rigs and mud
Sitting steering wheel side with the one I love
Cranking on the gas to impress my buds
Gun rack, hat back, and eight point bucks
When times are good and the money starts coming in
I'm going truck huntin'

I'm going truck huntin' for a flatbed Ford
Or a five seat, four-door Silverado
A new dodge ram is pretty tough I know
And there's something special 'bout an old Bronco
Life's simple when its rigs and mud,
Sitting steering wheel side with the one I love
Cranking on the gas to impress my buds
Gun rack, hat back, and eight point bucks
When times are good and the money starts coming in
I'm going truck huntin'

I'm going truck huntin'