Lyrics for "You Can Tell a Man by His Truck" by JJ Lawhorn
You Can Tell a Man by His Truck
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    You Can Tell a Man by His Truck Lyrics

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    Red clay mud caked up on the door, twelve gauge buckshot rollin in the floorboard.Turkey feather flapping up in the visor, every Friday night she's a dirt road rider

    You can tell a man by his truck, F-150 painted on the fender.Gun rack rattling in the window, you can tell a man by his truck.It's got scratches and dents, just like him.Come hell or high water gonna keep on rolling.You can tell a man by his truck, yes uh

    Backwoods baby sitting in the front, she likes the way it rumbles and rides a little rough.Hah, yeah she does.Tearing up a corn field, busting through a rut.My baby's screaming, "faster," she can't get enough

    You can tell a man by his truck, F-150 painted on the fender.Gun rack rattling in the window, you can tell a man by his truck.It's got scratches and dents, just like him.Come hell or high water gonna keep on rolling.You can tell a man by his truck, yes uh

    Plays horse, ball caps, sliding cross the dance floor, blue tick in the back, barking up a storm

    You can tell a man by his truck, F-150 painted on the fender.Gun rack rattling in the window, you can tell a man by his truck.It's got scratches and dents, just like him.Come hell or high water gonna keep on rolling.You can tell a man by his truck.Oh man, you can tell a man by his truck.

    Lyrics for "You Can Tell a Man by His Truck" by JJ Lawhorn were submitted 11 months ago, last edited 6 months ago.

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