Sun setting low, skies painted gold
Grab my hat, it's time to roll
Got my old truck, she's ready to ride
With a bottle of whiskey by my side
Whiskey nights and truck bed dreams
Riding home, dust and leaves
Living free, wild and bold
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
Country roads, winding and free
Radio playing our melody
Engine roaring, tires on the ground
With every mile, we're glory bound
Whiskey nights and truck bed dreams
Riding home, dust and leaves
Living free, wild and bold
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
Whiskey nights and truck bed dreams
Riding home, dust and leaves
Living free, wild and bold
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
So here's to nights under the sky
Truck, the bottle and the drive
We'll keep rolling, never throwing it all
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
Lucas Ryder - Whiskey Nights And Truck Bed Dreams Lyrics
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Sun setting low, skies painted gold
Grab my hat, it's time to roll
Got my old truck, she's ready to ride
With a bottle of whiskey by my side
Whiskey nights and truck bed dreams
Riding home, dust and leaves
Living free, wild and bold
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
Country roads, winding and free
Radio playing our melody
Engine roaring, tires on the ground
With every mile, we're glory bound
Whiskey nights and truck bed dreams
Riding home, dust and leaves
Living free, wild and bold
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
Whiskey nights and truck bed dreams
Riding home, dust and leaves
Living free, wild and bold
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
So here's to nights under the sky
Truck, the bottle and the drive
We'll keep rolling, never throwing it all
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
Grab my hat, it's time to roll
Got my old truck, she's ready to ride
With a bottle of whiskey by my side
Whiskey nights and truck bed dreams
Riding home, dust and leaves
Living free, wild and bold
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
Country roads, winding and free
Radio playing our melody
Engine roaring, tires on the ground
With every mile, we're glory bound
Whiskey nights and truck bed dreams
Riding home, dust and leaves
Living free, wild and bold
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
Whiskey nights and truck bed dreams
Riding home, dust and leaves
Living free, wild and bold
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
So here's to nights under the sky
Truck, the bottle and the drive
We'll keep rolling, never throwing it all
In my old truck, with a heart of gold
Writer: Lukas Zeidler
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