If It Wasn’t For Trucks

By Riley Green

On Behind The Bar

Released on September 11, 2020

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[Verse 1]

Why would any teenage boy cut grass?

Sweat all summer, savin' cash

Dream about turnin' heads downtown

Straight pipes on a hand-me-down

And how would anybody's daddy get around

To mend the fences and feed the cows?

Where the hell would a small town girl climb up

If it wasn't for trucks?


[Chorus]

And where would I have raised all that hell?

And talked to God all by myself

How would I have got to Tennessee

Without a bucket seat?

Where was I supposed to cry

That July day Granddaddy died?

Or haul that deer, drink that beer

Fell in and out of love

If it wasn't for trucks


[Verse 2]

Where would I've first heard Merle?

Got the nerve to kiss a green eyed girl?

Where would old dogs ride?

And where would life fly by?


[Chorus]

And where would I have raised all that hell?

And talked to God all by myself

How would I have got to Tennessee

Without a bucket seat?

Where was I supposed to cry

That July day Granddaddy died?

Or haul that deer, drink that beer

And fell in and out of love

If it wasn't for trucks


[Post-Chorus]

Yeah, if it wasn't for trucks


[Bridge]

Well, I wouldn't be who I am today

If it wasn't for a short bed Chevrolet


[Chorus]

And where would I have raised all that hell?

And talked to God all by myself

How would I have got to Tennessee

And where would I be?

Where was I supposed to cry

That July day Granddaddy died?

Or haul that deer, drink that beer

And fell in and out of love

If it wasn't for trucks


[Post-Chorus]

Yeah, if it wasn't for trucks