Karaoké If It Wasn't for Trucks Riley Green

Why would any teenage boy cut grass

Sweat all summer savin' cash

Dream about turnin' heads downtown

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

Well I wouldn't be who I am today

If it wasn't for a short bed Chevrolet

And 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