F150 - Drew Jacobs

I wasn’t good at picking up women

I wasn’t good at talking to girls

But that all changed when daddy came home

With a brand-new shiny-looking F150

And all I ever needed was an F150

When I picked her up from her momma’s house

She saw me coming and she ran on out

Slid on in, yeah, wouldn’t you know it?

She downright loved my F150

She said, «Let's go, don’t take it slow»

Jamming to a song on the radio

She said, «Hell yeah, that’s my song»

Hands up, dancing round, singing along

For years and years, oh, I didn’t know

All I ever needed was an F150

All I ever needed was an F150

And all I ever needed was an F150

That 4×4 never got old

We were two kids living off of rock 'n' roll

Her dad didn’t like it but he didn’t know

That she snuck out to my F150

She said, «Let's go, don’t take it slow»

Jamming to a song on the radio

She said, «Hell yeah, that’s my song»

Hands up, dancing round, singing along

For years and years, oh, I didn’t know

All I ever needed was an F150

All I ever needed was an F150

That old truck, it got me far

Down to the day

I knew that she loved me, but wouldn’t you know?

She said yes in my F150

I said, «Let's go, don’t take it slow»

Jamming to a song on the radio

She said, «Hell yeah, that’s our song»

Hands up, dancing round, singing along

For years and years, oh, I didn’t know

All I ever needed was an F150

For years and years, oh, I didn’t know

All I ever needed was an F150

All I ever needed was an F150

All I ever needed was an F150