Oughta take some windshield paint and write "make me an offer"
'Cause right now if things don't change
I'd take rock bottom dollar
On this low miles, one owner, half ton, two toner
When they ask me why I'm sellin'
Baby, I'll just tell 'em
I can't get the rearview off you, wanna rip the thing off
Can't get your perfume out the bench seat cloth
If a short bed Chevy could talk, it'd say
"Boy, you messed up and it's all your fault"
All my playlists, I can't play 'em
From the A to the F to the XM dial
Every memory, every mile, it reminds me of us
And I wish I could just
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
It's like it's tryin' to steer me to go and see what you're doin'
And that sure ain't helpin' me in gettin' my movin' on movin'
I hear four hundred horses screamin' when you drove away
Why didn't I even turn the key or turn you around?
Guess I'm the one that's breakin' down
I can't get the rearview off you, wanna rip the thing off
Can't get your perfume out the bench seat cloth
If a short bed Chevy could talk, it'd say
"Boy, you messed up and it's all your fault"
All my playlists, I can't play 'em
From the A to the F to the XM dial
Every memory, every mile, it reminds me of us
And I wish I could just
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
I can't open the door without hearin' your slammin'
It's still stuck in my head and I can't stand it
I can't get the rearview off you, wanna rip the thing off
Can't get your perfume out the bench seat cloth
If a short bed Chevy could talk, it'd say
"Boy, you messed up and it's all your fault"
All my playlists, I can't play 'em
From the A to the F to the XM dial
Every memory, every mile, it reminds me of us
And I wish I could just
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Yeah, yeah
(Shut the truck up, just shut the truck up, just shut the truck up)
Matt Stell - Shut The Truck Up Lyrics
Matt Stell - Shut The Truck Up Lyrics
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Oughta take some windshield paint and write "make me an offer"
'Cause right now if things don't change
I'd take rock bottom dollar
On this low miles, one owner, half ton, two toner
When they ask me why I'm sellin'
Baby, I'll just tell 'em
I can't get the rearview off you, wanna rip the thing off
Can't get your perfume out the bench seat cloth
If a short bed Chevy could talk, it'd say
"Boy, you messed up and it's all your fault"
All my playlists, I can't play 'em
From the A to the F to the XM dial
Every memory, every mile, it reminds me of us
And I wish I could just
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
It's like it's tryin' to steer me to go and see what you're doin'
And that sure ain't helpin' me in gettin' my movin' on movin'
I hear four hundred horses screamin' when you drove away
Why didn't I even turn the key or turn you around?
Guess I'm the one that's breakin' down
I can't get the rearview off you, wanna rip the thing off
Can't get your perfume out the bench seat cloth
If a short bed Chevy could talk, it'd say
"Boy, you messed up and it's all your fault"
All my playlists, I can't play 'em
From the A to the F to the XM dial
Every memory, every mile, it reminds me of us
And I wish I could just
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
I can't open the door without hearin' your slammin'
It's still stuck in my head and I can't stand it
I can't get the rearview off you, wanna rip the thing off
Can't get your perfume out the bench seat cloth
If a short bed Chevy could talk, it'd say
"Boy, you messed up and it's all your fault"
All my playlists, I can't play 'em
From the A to the F to the XM dial
Every memory, every mile, it reminds me of us
And I wish I could just
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Yeah, yeah
(Shut the truck up, just shut the truck up, just shut the truck up)
'Cause right now if things don't change
I'd take rock bottom dollar
On this low miles, one owner, half ton, two toner
When they ask me why I'm sellin'
Baby, I'll just tell 'em
I can't get the rearview off you, wanna rip the thing off
Can't get your perfume out the bench seat cloth
If a short bed Chevy could talk, it'd say
"Boy, you messed up and it's all your fault"
All my playlists, I can't play 'em
From the A to the F to the XM dial
Every memory, every mile, it reminds me of us
And I wish I could just
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
It's like it's tryin' to steer me to go and see what you're doin'
And that sure ain't helpin' me in gettin' my movin' on movin'
I hear four hundred horses screamin' when you drove away
Why didn't I even turn the key or turn you around?
Guess I'm the one that's breakin' down
I can't get the rearview off you, wanna rip the thing off
Can't get your perfume out the bench seat cloth
If a short bed Chevy could talk, it'd say
"Boy, you messed up and it's all your fault"
All my playlists, I can't play 'em
From the A to the F to the XM dial
Every memory, every mile, it reminds me of us
And I wish I could just
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
I can't open the door without hearin' your slammin'
It's still stuck in my head and I can't stand it
I can't get the rearview off you, wanna rip the thing off
Can't get your perfume out the bench seat cloth
If a short bed Chevy could talk, it'd say
"Boy, you messed up and it's all your fault"
All my playlists, I can't play 'em
From the A to the F to the XM dial
Every memory, every mile, it reminds me of us
And I wish I could just
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Shut the truck up, shut the truck up, shut the truck up
Yeah, yeah
(Shut the truck up, just shut the truck up, just shut the truck up)
Writer: Chase Mcgill, Jessie Jo Dillon, Matt Stell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group