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is drive trucks
That make a lot of noise
Doing donuts
In the mud
Call it riding joy
Not afraid to get stuck
My truck's a giant toy
And I'm a country

haul truck driving blues
And I've been drinking cold coffee and I want a beer
Staring down the road while I'm shifting gears
Rolling along just as fast

Drop the gate on the truck and fire up the grill
Here's to your friends and the dog right here
5PM and a good cold beer

Killed a whole day with my best

And nextdoor neighbors wave when we drive by

I pray
There's gas in my truck, and dust in my mirror
That every day my fridge is full of ice cold beer
Gimme

in the bank
Rusted out truck with some gas in the tank
Corn on the farm, hay in the stable
Beer in the fridge and food on the table
Gotta pretty little

on the back of truck
The only food I eat is the only I kill
They tell used take down are flag that ain't Happen
We got the lawn chair sit here sipping on my

all I really need
Good food fresh air some local beer and real books to read.

Gonna sell my penthouse flat on 15th avenue
Buy myself a pickup truck

Yeah! What you doing this weekend
Cancel whatever plans you have to be there
Its the whole family, good food and cold beer
No special occasion just

There's a man working in a factory at a job he doesn't really like
After work he has a few beers with his friends, bowls on Tuesday night
Doesn't see

River Song
Ain't got no truck, ain't got no beer
And the car is stuck in first gear
Yeah, broken down off the freeway
Thinking now, what I might say

ain't got a beer
See I ain't got a care kill them now and reap the benefits
Coldest nigga out and I ain't sold no fucking disc
Henny bottle-eater, 3

More Like My Dog

JB and the Moonshine Band

Beer for Breakfast

2012

All he needs is food and water
A little shelter from the rain
He ain't the type that likes to argue
I never once heard him complain
He never

mad cause your brother won't let you hit it from the back
We drinkin beer and some whisky out the bottle fuck a glass
Bitch I was born in a barn and I

bar
You know the one where the food trucks are

I'm not basic bro
If you knew me then you'd know
My beard does not grow slow
And craft beer is how I

Rollin Like a Redneck

Jawga Boyz

Kuntry

Wow, Christy, do you see that truck?
I mean gross, that is so taky, 
That must be one of those rednecks I've heard about! 

Hop in the truck

Marshall Mathers

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

little four year-old boy or girl
Plus I was put here to put fear
In faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer
And call themselves clowns 'cause they look queer

come home in the morning
Just before I go again

We're working to pay the rent
And put some food on the table
We're working for the day
When we'll be

fucks bread stacked like a food truck
My Nephews  like loor bruhs
Frontline we faught the same wars
Ugh roll up da zing I got it from paul the beers & all

Well I was, sittin' on the back of my truck
Beer in hand, but not drunk enough
I walked around to the driver's seat
Put it in drive, went down

food on the table, a wife's hand to hold, 

c beer that's ice cold, 

c wooden pair of rocking chairs to sit there ‘til we're old


c long gravel road

of a lot like me



Well he'd played a lot of places where

The only wages were food and beer for free

No fancy licks but he had him a gift

For the kinds

I am done today
Lord I pray, don't have to finish out my time
Gonna find myself an exit
A few cold beers and a late night breakfast, and I'll be fine

right after I fuck her
Young nigga look at you and I see food, bitch, I'm fresh up out the pound (SSET)
Probably in your hood with 20 birds flyin'

That dead end sign at the top of the road
is gone because of me
It hangs up on my wall
right above my head where I sleep
And my trucks got a little