Orville - Old Pickup Dreams Lyrics

In a rusty old pickup, down a dirt country road
With the radio playin' tales of hearts of gold
A young dreamer's eyes on the horizon gleam
Chasin' sunsets and stars, followin' old pickup dreams
Old pickup dreams, rollin' through the fields
With a heart full of hope and hands on the wheel
Every mile I go, every town I see
I'm just a small-town soul with big city dreams
Got a worn-out map and a heart that's true
With calloused hands and boots caked with dew
I've got a fire inside, a burnin' belief
That one day this old truck will carry me to my dreams
Old pickup dreams, rollin' through the fields
With a heart full of hope and hands on the wheel
Every mile I go, every town I see
I'm just a small-town soul with big city dreams
Mama's voice in my head, Daddy's words so wise
Son, don't you forget where your roots lie
So I carry their love in this old steel frame
With each mile I drive, I honor their name
From county fairs to city lights so bright
I keep drivin' on through the darkest nights
With a pocketful of faith and a tank full of steam
I'm livin' on a prayer, and old pickup dreams
Old pickup dreams, rollin' through the fields
With a heart full of hope and hands on the wheel
Every mile I go, every town I see
I'm just a small-town soul with big city dreams
When the journey's done and my dreams unfold
I'll remember that old truck and the stories it told
For it carried a dreamer, on wings of steel beams
Forever bound by love and old pickup dreams
When the journey's done and my dreams unfold
I'll remember that old truck and the stories it told
For it carried a dreamer, on wings of steel beams
Forever bound by love and old pickup dreams