That f150

(Verse 1)

Cruisin’ down the highway in my old F-150,

Damon’s got the bass turned up, yeah, the subs are hittin’ plenty.

Windows down, wind blowin’, feelin’ like I own the night,

Tailgate party on the move, everything just feels so right.

(Chorus)

In my F-150, with the subs bumpin’ loud,

Damon’s rollin’ through the country, standin’ out in any crowd.

From the dirt roads to the city lights,

This truck and me, we own the night.

(Verse 2)

Got my boots on the dash, and a cold drink in my hand,

Every song on the radio’s like it’s made to understand.

Life’s a little sweeter when the music’s thumpin’ deep,

And the miles just melt away when the memories we keep.

(Chorus)

In my F-150, with the subs bumpin’ loud,

Damon’s rollin’ through the country, standin’ out in any crowd.

From the dirt roads to the city lights,

This truck and me, we own the night.

(Bridge)

Sunset’s paintin’ gold across the open sky,

With my F-150, there’s no need to ask why.

It’s more than just a ride, it’s a piece of who I am,

Damon’s heart beats with every rev of this old man’s jam.

(Chorus)

In my F-150, with the subs bumpin’ loud,

Damon’s rollin’ through the country, standin’ out in any crowd.

From the dirt roads to the city lights,

This truck and me, we own the night.

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