"Truck I Grew Up In" lyrics

Four-wheel drive step side gun metal gray
24 Jeff Gordon front license plate
99.9 stuck on that radio
30-.06 top rack back window
Daddy's buck knife tear in the driver's seat
Ash tray full of change and a spare key
First home run baseball shift knob
The more I look around the more I get lost

In that truck I grew up in
The rust I grew up with
The dust I kicked up in the sky
Yeah from the outside I know what it looks like
But just give that windshield some time
It's more than tread on the tires
And gas in the tank
It's been stacking up miles down memory lane
Taught me how to be tough
Falling in and out of love
I learned everything from
That truck I grew up in

That rush I felt the first time daddy let me drive
Was the same high I got when he told me it was mine
And if it could talk damn right it'd have some dirt
But I wouldn't trade it for ten times it's worth

Yeah that truck I grew up in
The rust I grew up with
The dust I kicked up in the sky
Yeah from the outside I know what it looks like
But just give that windshield some time
It's more than tread on the tires
And gas in the tank
It's been stacking up miles down memory lane
Taught me how to be tough
Falling in and out of love
I learned everything from
That truck I grew up in
That truck I grew up in

Yeah it's still got
Daddy's buck knife tear in the driver's seat
Ash tray full of change and a spare key
Learning three on the tree in the church lot
The more I look around the more I get lost

In that truck I grew up in
The rust I grew up with
The dust I kicked up in the sky
Yeah from the outside I know what it looks like
But just give that windshield some time
It's more than tread on the tires
And gas in the tank
It's been stacking up miles down memory lane
Taught me how to be tough
Falling in and out of love
I learned everything from
That truck I grew up in
That truck I grew up in