If It Wasn’t For Trucks

Lyrics: Riley Green/Erik Dylan/Randy Montana Music: Riley Green/Erik Dylan/Randy Montana Why would any teenage boy cut grass Sweat all summer save his cash Dream about turnin' heads downtown Straight pipes on a hand-me-down How would anybodies 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 Where would I have raised all that hell 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 Or got the nerve to kiss a green eyed girl Where would old dogs ride Where would life fly by Where would I have raised all that hell 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 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 Talked to God all by myself How would I have got to Tennessee 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