Somebody Else's Truck

I know you're a country girl
So if I had one guess of where you are
You're probably on the passenger side of a four-wheel drive
Somewhere you can't get in a car
He's probably got his baseball cap
Either on you or up on his dash
And it kills me to know that three weeks ago
That was us fogging up the glass

I don't know if it's a Ford or a Chevy
In park or on a dirt road drive
Headed to the bar, or the farm, or the levy
But I know that it's a Friday night
So you gotta be out there, over me somewhere
Bringing me down while you're climbing up
Falling into his arms under small town stars
Yeah, breaking my heart
In somebody else's truck

Yeah, I just drove by your house
Your Camry's in the drive but your lights ain't on
And I wish it wasn't true but a girl like you
Wasn't gonna be lonely long

I don't know if it's a Ford or a Chevy
In park or on a dirt road drive
Headed to the bar, or the farm, or the levy
But I know that it's a Friday night
So you gotta be out there, over me somewhere
Bringing me down while you're climbing up
Falling into his arms under small town stars
Yeah, breaking my heart
In somebody else's truck, girl

There's gotta be a thousand of 'em in this town
Rolling up and down these country roads
I don't know his name but if he knows one thing
Then he know better than to let you go
Like I let you go
Girl, I don't know
Yeah, I don't know

I don't know if it's a Ford or a Chevy
In park or on a dirt road drive
Headed to the bar, or the farm, or the levy
But I know that it's a Friday night
So you gotta be out there, over me somewhere
Bringing me down while you're climbing up
Falling into his arms under small town stars
Breaking my heart
In somebody else's truck, girl
In somebody else's truck
Breaking my heart
In somebody else's truck