[Hook]
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
[Verse 1]
I gave up drinking, well at least while I'm drivin'
Every man needs a bad bitch beside him
A butterscotch babe tan shotgun rider
She taking off the top of more than just a beer bottle
I can give up cigars, I can give up cars
I can give up drugs that take me way out to mars
Well even if I'm down on my luck
I ain't giving up my truck
[Hook]
I can give up whiskey and women
If I give you some money it's for spending
If I get down to my last buck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
[Verse 2]
I (?) my F-250
When I'm workin' wood, well they all call me Ken Griffey
I bought the TNT TRX down Biloxi Mississppi
I mix the cream soda with the Creekwater Whiskey
Thе Tangerine Tacoma when I'm down in Arizona
I kеpt it {?} I can bury my Aroma
Down mess what's in my cup
And I ain't giving up my truck
(That'd be f*cked up!)
[Hook]
I can give up whiskey and women
If I give you some money it's for spending
If I get down to my last buck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck
I ain't giving up my truck