Riley Green Lyrics - If It Wasn't for Trucks

Riley Green - If It Wasn't for Trucks

Why would any teenage boy cut grass?
Sweat all summer, savin' cash
Dream about turnin' heads downtown
With straight pipes on a hand-me-down
And how would anybody's daddy get around?
To mend the fences and feed the cows
Where the hell would a small town girl climb up?
If it wasn't for trucks

And where would I have raised all that hell?
And talked to God all by myself
How would I have got to Tennessee?
Without a bucket seat?
Where was I supposed to cry that July day granddaddy died?
Or haul that deer, drink that beer
Fell in and out of love
If it wasn't for trucks

Where would I've first heard Merle?
Got the nerve to kiss a green eyed girl?
Where would old dogs ride?
And where would life fly by?

And Where would I have raised all that hell?
And talked to God all by myself
How would I have got to Tennessee?
Without a bucket seat?
Where was I supposed to cry that July day granddaddy died?
Or haul that deer, drink that beer
Fell in and out of love
If it wasn't for trucks
Yeah, if it wasn't for trucks

I wouldn't be who I am today
If it wasn't for a short bed Chevrolet

Where would I have raised all that hell?
And talked to God all by myself
How would I have got to Tennessee?
And where would I be?
Where was I supposed to cry that July day granddaddy died?
Or haul that deer, drink that beer
Fell in and out of love
If it wasn't for trucks
Yeah, if it wasn't for trucks

Written by:
ERIK DYLAN ANDERSON, RANDY MONTANA, RILEY GREEN

Publisher:
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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