Cab Of My Truck Capo 2 Cracked windshield, that I super-glued Crumpled-up cans and a beat up bag of Red Man chew Fix-a-Flat, Johnny Cash box set, And half a dozen parking tickets that I ain't paid yet And sittin' on, that cloth bench seat A I got my shotgun girl, ridin' next to me. Four wheels turnin', two hearts burnin', we go runnin' wild Gonna make a million memories, for every hundred thousand miles learnin' everything, I'll ever need to know about life and love In the cab of my truck. Slidin' rear, back window So it's an easy reach to where my cooler keeps 'em iced down cold Roll of duct tape, WD-40, Ain't nothin' too loose or locked too tight for a man like me Yeah I might take it slow, 30 through town But on a back dirt road, girl I put the hammer down. Four wheels turnin', two hearts burnin', we go runnin' wild Gonna make a million memories, for every hundred thousand miles learnin' everything, I'll ever need to know about life and love In the cab of my truck. Down by the river, two bodies in the, glow of the radio dial Gonna make a million memories, for every hundred thousand miles learnin' everything, I'll ever need to know about life and love [Tag] In the cab of my truck, In the cab of my truck.