Truck-N-Roll - Craig Campbell

Just blew through another red light

But the cop on the corner was sippin' his coffee

The speed limit might say 35

But 65 is where he woulda clocked me

On the way picking up my baby

She’s sitting on the front porch waitin'

And when I get there don’t you know

Gonna get in the truck-n-

Roll like the Mississippi

Slow like sipping on whiskey'

Go ‘round the world on a country road

And who knows where we might end up

Lord knows we’re gonna have a sho nuff

Good time no matter where we go

When we get in the truck-n-roll, roll

Just gimme four wheels and a little two-lane

My baby’s gonna be my little wildflower

And gimme that radio playin' George Strait

Cause I know she’ll wanna turn it up louder

Where the black top winds through the pastures

I’ll be takin' those right curves faster

Cause I want that pretty girl sittin' real close

When we get in the truck-n-

Roll like the Mississippi

Slow like sipping on whiskey

Go ‘round the world on a country road

And who knows where we might end up

Lord knows we’re gonna have a sho nuff

Good time no matter where we go

When we get in the truck-n-roll

Somewhere we might pull off

Out there where the whippoorwill calls

Grab a sleepin' bag if that’s what she wants

And let it unroll while we’re sippin' on whiskey

And take it slow like the Mississippi

When we get in the truck-n-

Roll like the Mississippi

Slow like sipping on whiskey

Go ‘round the world on a country road

And who knows where we might end up

Lord knows we’re gonna have a sho nuff

Good time no matter where we go

When we get in the truck-n-roll

When we get in the truck-n-roll

Hop up in the truck-n-roll, yeah