Well, I got my first truck when I was three

Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees

I hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before

I hauled a Barbie doll bed for the girl next door

She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand

There's something women like about a pickup man

When I turned sixteen I saved a few hundred bucks

My first car was a pickup truck

I was cruisin' the town and the first girl I see

Is Bobbie Joe Gentry, the homecoming queen

She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab

And said