Pickup Man Lyrics

Well, I got my first truck when I was threeDrove a hundred thousand miles on
my kneesI hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice beforeI hauled a Barbie
doll bed for the girl next doorShe tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to
understandThere's something women like about a pickup manWhen I turned
sixteen I saved a few hundred bucksMy first car was a pickup truckI was
cruisin' the town and the first girl I seeIs Bobbie Joe Gentry, the
homecoming queenShe flagged me down and climbed up in the cabAnd said "I
never knew you were a pickup man!"CHORUSYou can set my truck on fire and roll
it down a hillAnd I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe de VilleI've got an eight-foot bed that never has to be madeYou know if it weren't for trucks we
wouldn't have tailgatesI met all my wives in traffic jamsThere's just
something women like about a pickup manMost Friday nights I can be foundIn
the bed of my truck on an old chaisse loungeBacked into my spot at the drive-
in showYou know a cargo light gives off a romantic glowI never have to wait
in line at the popcorn standCuz there's something women like about a pickup
manCHORUS (BREAK) A bucket of rust or a brand new machine, once around the
block and you'll know what I mean CHORUSYes there's something women like
about a pickup man

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