[Verse 1]
Well, I got my first truck when I was three
Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees
Hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before
I hauled a Barbie Doll bed for the girl next door
She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand
There`s something women like about a pickup man

[Verse 2]
When I turned sixteen, I saved a few hundred bucks
My first car was a pickup truck
I was cruisin` the town and the first girl I see
Was Bobbie Jo Gentry, the homecomin` queen
She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab
And said, "I never knew you were a pickup man"

[Chorus]
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
And I still wouldn`t trade it for a Coupe DeVille
I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made
You know, if it weren`t for trucks we wouldn`t have tailgates
I met all my wives in traffic jams
There`s just something women like about a pickup man

[Verse 3]
Most Friday nights I can be found
In the bed of my truck on an old chaise lounge
Backed into my spot at the drive-in show
You know, a cargo light gives off a romantic glow
I never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand
`Cause there`s something women like about a pickup man


[Chorus]
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
And I still wouldn`t trade it for a Coupe DeVille
I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made
You know, if it weren`t for trucks we wouldn`t have tailgates
I met all my wives in traffic jams
There`s just something women like about a pickup man

[Bridge]
A bucket of rust or a brand-new machine?
Once around the block and you`ll know what I mean

[Chorus]
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
And I still wouldn`t trade it for a Coupe DeVille
I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made
You know, if it weren`t for trucks we wouldn`t have tailgates
I met all my wives in traffic jams
There`s just something women like about a pickup man
Yeah, there`s something women like about a pickup man

[Outro]
Aw, drive that pickup truck