Karaoké Pickup Man (feat. Post Malone) Joe Diffie & HIXTAPE

Well, I got my first truck when I was three

Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees

Haulin' marbles and rocks and thought it twice before

I hauled a Barbie Doll bed for the girl next door

She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand

There's somethin' women like about a pickup man

When I turned sixteen

I saved a few hundred bucks

My first car was a pickup truck

I was cruisin' the town and the first girl I see was Bobbie Jo Gentry the homecoming queen

She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab

And said, I never knew you were a pickup man

You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill

And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe DeVille

I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made

You know, if it weren't for trucks you wouldn't have tailgates

I met all my wives in traffic jams

There's just something women like about a pickup man

Most Friday nights

I coulf be found in the bed of my truck on an old chaise loun'

Backed in, in my spot at the drive-in show

You know the cargo lights give off a romantic glow

I never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand 'cos there's something women like about a pickup man

You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill

You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill

And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe DeVille

And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe DeVille

I got an eight-foot bed

I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made that never has to be made

You know, if it weren't for trucks you wouldn't have tailgates

I met all my wives in traffic jams

There's just something women like about a pickup man

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A bucket of rust or a brand-new machine

Once around the block and you'll know what I mean

You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill

You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill

And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe DeVille

And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe DeVille

I got an eight-foot bed

I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made that never has to be made

You know, if it weren't for trucks you wouldn't have tailgates

I met all my wives in traffic jams

There's just something women like about a pickup man

There's just something women like about a pickup man

Oh, drive that pickup now, boys

That's about it

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