Silver Pockets Full - Pickup Truck Lyrics

Rollin' down from the place we know
The diesel's running like a river flows
Mama told me when it's tough you've got to go

Through the fields of corn and green
Pass the city from the silver screen
We left our homes and the road was in between

Took a ride in a pick-up truck, find a place where we'd like to stop
Took a ride to try my luck
With you

Far away, headin' nice and slow
From daily jobs and the late night show
When mama called me I could not say yes or no

We drove for days, we've been hanging around
In lively places and a small ghost town
The engine's fuzzy but we're used to hearing that sound

Took a ride in a pick-up truck, find a place where we'd like to stop
Took a ride to try my luck with you

We might not know where we're going to
There's nothing that we have to do
Feels so good to share this ride
Feels so good to share this ride
To share this ride

Late at night with the lights down low
Country music from the radio
We had to drive for another mile or so

Took a ride in a pick-up truck, find a place where we'd like to stop
Took a ride to try my luck with you