Search results for 'truck+bed'

Beer Can in a Truck Bed

Old Dominion

Old Dominion

2014

like a pair of dice

Said, whatever girl, you know I'm down
I was thinkin' we could crash this town

Like a beer can in a truck bed
On a slow ride

I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this mornin'
With a bone-dry bottle of Jack I was pourin'
Damn, she got some nerve way she kicked me

I keep my truck bed good and dirty
On Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
By Friday night I'm sittin' purdy
And my wallet's fat as hell
I keep my

and me in a truck bed wide like a California King
We could break it in if you know what I mean
Put some miles on it
We could break it in if you know

bed makin our body's sweat through the night
Crank up the Conway baby what ya say we have us a
Midnight moonlight blankets in the truck bed love makin

All outta luck yeah back of a truck bed found love with a country girl
All outta luck yeah back of a truck bed found love with a country girl
Ain't

to chill

Got the cooler full (yup) and my baby's here (yup)
We about to kick this night in another gear

I got a truck bed, girl, we can roll around it

on the top, too
Two straws, one check, girl, I got you

Bougie like Natty in the Styrofoam
Squeaky-squeakin in the truck bed all the way home
Some

hubs
cnd left the city in the dust
In a hell of a rush
To get stuck in the mud
Now we're parked ‘neath the stars 
In the bed of my old truck 

There's

Girl will you get low for me

Shake it in the truck bed for me

Dance in the in moon light for me

Wild out but only for me 

Girl will you get low

There's so much more you've missed
'Cause you ain't ever done it like this

Getting down in a truck bed
Skinny dipping make the moon turn red
Fogging

Guys and Girls

Easton Corbin

About to Get Real

2015

chance
Let's take it to the parking lot
And drop the tailgate down
And turn it into a Saturday night
Small town world, a cooler of beer
A little truck bed

Pretty girls love them busted up knuckle
Borderline trouble dirty boys
Pretty girls love them stuck up in the mud
Them love you in a truck bed dirty

We still light one up
We still raise some hell
We still show up drunk to
Somethin' thinkin' you can't tell
Keep a chain tucked in the truck bed
'Cause

yeah they're fucking insane
In that order, golden engraved
Rosetta Stone, written with bones
Laid back on a truck bed, living in my shed
Cause she took

leave This world,
Is you bury me with my jacked up
Steel horse ya
So when I die,
Lay me to rest in the cab of my truck, Or in the truck bed, yeah
I don't

check, girl, I got you
Bougie like Natty in the styrofoam
Squeak-squeakin' in the truck bed all the way home
Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland

Take me down where the boat meets the water
Where the sun sinks down on a line and a bobber
Sitting in a truck bed, sipping red wine
Don't it

You're On

Michael Ray

Amos

on

You're on ever dashboard country song station
Every shirt I got, your perfume ain't fadin'
You're on those empty beer cans in my truck bed
That's your

Backroads are made for cruising some fights are made for losing 
cnd friday nights are for football where every porch got a good dog
Truck beds were

of magnolias blooming by our wrap around county outta town family home
Kicking my boots off, earning my name called
Even over the hill
Make you feel 17 truck bed

school
but we've all seen the back of a truck bed
maybe we need to discover a little more about each together 

we might of grew up on a different track

kiss, cherry lips planning things that we would do
Our first date, summer and truck bed 
And your smile was driving me wild
In that 6.2 me and you, down

I'm loving this feeling
I'll go where you go 'cause
Nothin' better than summer in a truck bed
Late night sippin' from a gas station box red
I'd travel