paroles de chanson Truck-N-Roll - Craig Campbell
Just
blew
through
another
red
light
But
the
cop
on
the
corner
was
sippin'
his
coffee
The
speed
limit
might
say
35
But
65
is
where
he
woulda
clocked
me
On
the
way
picking
up
my
baby
She's
sitting
on
the
front
porch
waitin'
And
when
I
get
there
don't
you
know
Gonna
get
in
the
truck-n-
Roll
like
the
Mississippi
Slow
like
sipping
on
whiskey'
Go
'round
the
world
on
a
country
road
And
who
knows
where
we
might
end
up
Lord
knows
we're
gonna
have
a
sho
nuff
Good
time
no
matter
where
we
go
When
we
get
in
the
truck-n-roll,
roll
Just
gimme
four
wheels
and
a
little
two-lane
My
baby's
gonna
be
my
little
wildflower
And
gimme
that
radio
playin'
George
Strait
Cause
I
know
she'll
wanna
turn
it
up
louder
Where
the
black
top
winds
through
the
pastures
I'll
be
takin'
those
right
curves
faster
Cause
I
want
that
pretty
girl
sittin'
real
close
When
we
get
in
the
truck-n-
Roll
like
the
Mississippi
Slow
like
sipping
on
whiskey
Go
'round
the
world
on
a
country
road
And
who
knows
where
we
might
end
up
Lord
knows
we're
gonna
have
a
sho
nuff
Good
time
no
matter
where
we
go
When
we
get
in
the
truck-n-roll
Somewhere
we
might
pull
off
Out
there
where
the
whippoorwill
calls
Grab
a
sleepin'
bag
if
that's
what
she
wants
And
let
it
unroll
while
we're
sippin'
on
whiskey
And
take
it
slow
like
the
Mississippi
When
we
get
in
the
truck-n-
Roll
like
the
Mississippi
Slow
like
sipping
on
whiskey
Go
'round
the
world
on
a
country
road
And
who
knows
where
we
might
end
up
Lord
knows
we're
gonna
have
a
sho
nuff
Good
time
no
matter
where
we
go
When
we
get
in
the
truck-n-roll
When
we
get
in
the
truck-n-roll
Hop
up
in
the
truck-n-roll,
yeah
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