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I Drive Your Truck Karaoke - Lee Brice

To nagranie jest coverem I Drive Your Truck rozsławionym przez Lee Brice

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo takie jak w orginale: 71 BPM

Tonacja taka jak orginał: H

Czas trwania: 03:48 - Podgląd na stronie: 02:04

Data wydania: 2012
Genres: Country, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Jessi Alexander, Connie Harrington, Jimmy Yeary

Wszystkie dostępne do pobrania pliki to backing tracks, a nie oryginalne utwory.

Tekst I Drive Your Truck

Eighty-nine cents in the ash tray
Half empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the floorboard
That dirty Braves cap on the dash
Dog tags hanging from the rear view
Old Skoal can and cowboy boots and a Go Army Shirt folded in the back
This thing burns gas like crazy but that's alright
People got their ways of coping
Oh and I've got mine
I drive your truck
I roll every window down and I burn up every back road in this town
I find a field
I tear it up 'till all the pain's a cloud of dust
Yeah sometimes
I drive your truck
I leave that radio playing the same old country station where you left it
Yeah man I crank it up and you'd probably punch my arm right now
If you saw this tear rolling down on my face
Hey man I'm trying to be tough
And Momma asked me this morning if I'd been by your grave
But that flag and stone ain't where I feel you anyway
I drive your truck
I roll every window down and I burn up every back road in this town
I find a field
I tear it up 'till all the pain's a cloud of dust
Yeah sometimes
I drive your truck
I've cussed, I've prayed,
I've said goodbye, shook my fist and asked God why
These days when I'm missing you this much
I drive your truck
I roll every window down and I burn up every back road in this town
I find a field
I tear it up 'till all the pain's a cloud of dust
Yeah sometimes
Brother sometimes
I drive your truck
Hmm
I drive your truck
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
I drive your truck

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