Roll On

Truck-N-Roll - Craig Campbell

Just blew through another red light

But the cop on the corner was sippin his coffee

The speed limit might say 35

But 65 is where he woulda clocked me

On the way picking up my baby

Shes sitting on the front porch waitin

And when I get there dont you know

Gonna get in the truck-n-

Roll like the Mississippi

Slow like sipping on whiskey

Go round the world on a country road

And who knows where we might end up

Lord knows were gonna have a sho nuff

Good time no matter where we go

When we get in the truck-n-roll, roll

Just gimme four wheels and a little two-lane

My babys gonna be my little wildflower

And gimme that radio playin George Strait

Cause I know shell wanna turn it up louder

Where the black top winds through the pastures

Ill be takin those right curves faster

Cause I want that pretty girl sittin real close

When we get in the truck-n-

Roll like the Mississippi

Slow like sipping on whiskey

Go round the world on a country road

And who knows where we might end up

Lord knows were gonna have a sho nuff

Good time no matter where we go

When we get in the truck-n-roll, yea

Somewhere we might pull off

Out there where the whippoorwill calls

Grab a sleepin bag if thats what she wants

And let it unroll while were sippin on whiskey

And take it slow like the Mississippi

When we get in the truck-n-

Roll like the Mississippi

Slow like sipping on whiskey

Go round the world on a country road

And who knows where we might end up

Lord knows were gonna have a sho nuff

Good time no matter where we go

When we get in the truck-n-roll

When we get in the truck-n-roll

Hop up in the truck-n-roll, yeah