My buddies ask me to drive

I lie and tell 'em that it ain't runnin' right

So it sits right there

Gets me to work and back fine

Aw, but when it comes to a Saturday night

It ain't goin' nowhere

It ain't outta gas, it ain't in the shop

It ain't got a thing wrong with it

it's just what it ain't got

Those speakers ain't made a sound

since she ain't cranked 'em up

Without her hair blowin' 'round, the windows stay rolled up

It's like I drove it off the showroom floor

Only trouble with this truck is she ain't in it no more

Nah, she ain't

Yeah, it's got four-wheel drive

But now there ain't no hill that I need to climb

To look out at the stars

And on them old backroads

It's hard to handle with a shotgun ghost

Sayin', "Baby, let's park"

Can't ride around, I can't hold her hand

That Chevy ain't breakin' down, but I sure as hell I am

Those speakers ain't made a sound

since she ain't cranked 'em up

Without her hair blowin' 'round, the windows stay rolled up

It's like I drove it off the showroom floor

Only trouble with this truck is she ain't in it no more

Nah, she ain't

Can't look over, see her smile

Since she's been gone, bet it ain't been a hundred miles

Those speakers ain't made a sound

since she ain't cranked 'em up

Without her hair blowin' 'round, the windows stay rolled up

It's like I drove it off the showroom floor

Only trouble with this truck is she ain't in it no more

Those speakers ain't made a sound

since she ain't cranked 'em up

Without her hair blowin' 'round, the windows stay rolled up

It's like I drove it off the showroom floor

Only trouble with this truck is she ain't in it no more

Nah, she ain't