Big Ol Truck

I've been sitting on this front porch
Waiting on someone pick me up
In his big ol truck
Plenty have gone passed on by in their little cars
Don't know where ya are

Some have passed by on horseback
With their shiny silver spurs
But there was no room in that saddle for me
cin't that how it always works

Waiting here I think about what a ride we're gonna have
In his big ol truck
I hopped in one that stopped last summer but we ran out of gas
Imagine that

“I can't get there on my own
Oh the travel is too far”
I'm thinking to myself
cs I wish up at the stars

“I can't get there on my own
Oh the travel is too far”
I'm thinking to myself
cs I wish up at the stars

Now don't you know it's just like me to think I need a ride
In a big ol truck
I think I oughta just start walking
But I ain't giving up