Yeah, I bet she's Topped off that two-tone tank at the Texaco Before she hits the road And I bet she's Pissed off enough to pick herself up a pack of smokes Even though she don't Flip a quarter, roll the dice It's a left or it's a right One's goin' my way And one's hell on a highway
Heads its headlights, headed home Tread left on forgiveness Tails, it's taillights tailin' off Floor that Ford, forget this Is that half ton kickin' up That last goodbye cloud of dust it's gonna give me Or does she miss me? Tonight, it's lookin' F150-50 Yeah, tonight it's lookin' F150-50
And I know Detroit Done bolted down and don't mess around underneath that hood And them horses are running good So the only thing that's breakin' down Is maybe that girl's breakin' down Behind the wheel and I'm breakin' down the odds tonight
Heads its headlights, headed home Tread left on forgiveness Tails its taillights tailin' off Floor that Ford, forget this Is that half ton kickin' up That last goodbye cloud of dust it's gonna give me Or does she miss me?
Tonight, it's lookin' F150-50 Am I holdin' on to her tonight, or just the whiskey? Is she better off without me or right here with me? Yeah, tonight, it's lookin' F150-50
Heads its headlights, headed home Tread left on forgiveness Tails its taillights tailin' off Floor that Ford, forget this Is that half ton kickin' up That last goodbye cloud of dust it's gonna give me Or does she miss me?
Tonight, it's lookin' F150-50 Yeah, tonight it's lookin' F150-50 Is she better off without me or right here with me? Yeah, tonight it's lookin' F150-50
