truck love! right here!
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truck love! right now!
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bewitched by pure power. that's truck love!
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in the gully of your choice. truck love!
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jam-up on a leaping tree. head on! head first!
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and god came down and talked to me
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and I damn nearly wept.
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tears rolling down the dash! tears rolling down the dash!
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we can't stop the monster rolling!
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we can't stop the monster rolling!
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we can't stop the monster rolling!
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we can't stop the monster rolling!
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rise to power! rise to power!
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rise to power! rise to power!
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your stare bright like gold
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eye-spot interference all across the fucking road.
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burn my eyes! burn my eyes! baybeeeeee!
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my hands keep shaking when I'm touching ya
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my hands keep shaking when I'm touching ya
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they keep shaking when I ain't
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they keep shaking when I ain't.
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truck love! truck love!
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pit-stop lovers!
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right now and the now is right!
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this highway is done bent on killing us.
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the face of christ is leaping from the storm
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the face of christ is leaping from the storm
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you tend to get religious on these runs.
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rise to power! rise to power!
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rise to power! rise to power!
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divine power has gone crawled into this tank
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every metal muscle flexed and pumping at the crank.
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pumping at my axis. rendering me sexless.
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mega-tons of muscle kicking dust across Texas.
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truck love! out on the city limits
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drive straight into the eye of the next town that we hit
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gun it once for the hillbillys
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just to make them shit.
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fuck love! this truck love!
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fuck love! this truck love!
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the dolls on the grill are caked in bloody bug guts
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the dolls on the grill are caked in bloody bug guts
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truck love! truck love!
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rise to power! rise to power!
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the dolls on the grill are caked in bloody bug guts
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the dolls on the grill are caked in bloody bug guts
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truck love! truck love!
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there are things burning in the desert
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rise to power! rise to power!
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there are things burning in the desert
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rise to power! rise to power!
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TRUCK LOVE
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