Big Trucks

(album: Savages - 2021)

Yeah
Let's go, let's go

Big truck rider, if I pull up beside ya
I promise I'm gonna have you looking up (Looking up)
I'm a product of the south all I do is act up
I've been drinking since eleven every time I get drunk
I get stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
Stupid, stupid, stupid

Break your, break your, break your neck back
Looking up that super jacked, super duty max
Blacked out from the front to the back
Console packed full of green and magazines
But not that kind you smoke or the kind you read (Indeed)
Have you ever seen a hundred thousand dollar truck?
Well pay attention suckers Demun Jones is pulling up
Custom stitched leather seats with that heater for your butt
Logos in the head rest, Jones County stand up
Holler at your boy and I'ma get right with ya
I didn't mean to cause a scene, go ahead and take you a picture
I'm a big truck boss, flossing so photogenic
Somebody grab me a ladder and I'll be down in a minute, c'mon

Big truck rider, if I pull up beside ya
I promise I'm gonna have you looking up (Looking up)
I'm a product of the south all I do is act up
I've been drinking since eleven every time I get drunk
I get stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
Stupid, stupid, stupid

I'm, I'm loving it
Big pipes I'm like a shuttle lift
Truck so high I could park your truck up under it
Big wheels spin on every truck that I'm in
I call 'em upper cuts 'cause they come up to my chin
Bass bumping, turn left, the frame rubbing
Pull up on your break pumping
Dare someone to say something
Crown in my bedroom, I can feel the hate coming
Now drop it down and watch a country girl shake something
Feel like I'm playing tic-tac-toe
The way I got these men texting me, these X's and O's
I keep my bourbon in a big ol' cup
Country girl with a big ol' butt

Got that big ol' diesel whistling
Speakers knocking listening to Upchurch up in Michigan
You talking or you hopping in?
Put the Mickey Thompsons on the Chevy I've been rocking since
Pocket full of stones, don't try to box me in
Bangers when you hear it gotta turn the volume up
Rearview mirror shaking, couple cases in the truck
I ain't drinking with no chaser and I ain't ever get stuck
How's the view down there in that rut looking up?
Flying by with the finest cutie pie, she a ten
Sitting high drinking apple pie, there she go again
Tryna rev my engine up, acting like she tryna uhh
I'm just tryna get her home and watch her shake that big ol' butt cause I'm a

Big truck rider, if I pull up beside ya
I promise I'm gonna have you looking up (Looking up)
I'm a product of the south all I do is act up
I've been drinking since eleven every time I get drunk
I get stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah) (It's Dustin Leigh)
Stupid, stupid, stupid (What up)

I pull up looking down (Down)
See only wheels on the ground (Ground)
You think you seen a plane 'cause my truck be in the clouds
It's Dustin Leigh I'm the party boy
Ride around in a Tonka Toy
When I show my face all the country girls go bonkers for me
I'm lifted up, lifted up to the sky
You'll see a southern belle sitting by my side
A fifth of bourbon being drunk until it's dry
Only noon but I ain't crying
'Bout to turn up, yeah, it's time
My truck's so damn stupid state might cut it a check
My wheels built for dirt in case I go off track
I don't know it all but I know for a fact
Real men like their truck beefy like Sav from the back
Yeah I'm a...

Big truck rider, if I pull up beside ya
I promise I'm gonna have you looking up