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I've got this old truck,
I can't seem to get rid of,
And over the years, it brought some good luck,
It's only seen one night,
In the pouring rain,
That's the night I cried over her and me,
It's been down every single back road in this county,
Every local Santa Barbara cop here knows me,
Late night drives with a tape, cassette,
Living with one regret,
Not chasing after her when we broke up,
It's all I've got left,
It's all I've got left,
This old truck
It sits in the barn now,
Same set of four bald tires,
How far can you go,
When they're showing all their wires
It almost sold once,
But it's a single cab,
And everyone that called, wanted more than that,
It's been down every single back road in this county,
Every local Santa Barbara cop here knows me,
Late night drives with a tape, cassette,
Living with one regret,
Not chasing after her when we broke up,
It's all I've got left,
It's all I've got left,
All those donuts in the parking lot,
From Texas to Washington,
They make movies out of memories like that
It's been down every single back road in this county,
Every local Santa Barbara cop here knows me,
Late night drives with a tape, cassette,
Living with one regret,
Not chasing after her when we broke up,
It's all I've got left,
It's all I've got left,
all I've got left,
This old truck