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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Denning
Travis Denning
Vocals
David Dorn
David Dorn
Keyboards
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
Drums
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis Denning
Travis Denning
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremy Stover
Jeremy Stover
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Engineer
Jason Campell
Jason Campell
Studio Personnel
Julian King
Julian King
Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Bet you saved up all of your summer job cash Got a little loan from the bank and your Dad You promised not to drive too fast When they threw you the keys Bet you learned how to drive it in a parking lot Showed it off to all your friends in the post game spot I'm sure you ran a lot of sunsets down Felt like the king of your hometown I bet you burned a lot of rubber down on Main Street Cranked up some country with your baby in the front seat Found a little freedom just driving around Yeah, if you're anything like me, I know what you're talkin' 'bout Did a lot of living it up, kicked up some back road dust Then thank the man up above, you grew up with a truck I bet you fell in love with that V-8 runnin' On a two-lane with them 37's hummin' Just like a Power Wagon in 46 If you were lucky to have it as good as I did I bet you burned a lot of rubber down on Main Street Cranked up some country with your baby in the front seat Found a little freedom just driving around Yeah, if you're anything like me, I know what you're talkin' 'bout Did a lot of living it up, kicked up some back road dust Then thank the man up above, you grew up with a truck Yeah, you grew up with a truck So here's to that someone out there tonight Turnin' a key on a four-wheel drive I bet you burned a lot of rubber down on Main Street Cranked up some country with your baby in the front seat Found a little freedom just driving around Yeah, if you're anything like me, I know exactly what you're talkin' 'bout Did a lot of living it up, kicked up some back road dust Then thank the man up above, you grew up with a truck Yeah, you grew up with a truck
Writer(s): Travis Denning Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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