[Intro]
Tailgate down
Coolers up
If you think you got the baddest ride
Come on and line it up
[Verse 1]
Rust-red Chevy
Mud past the chrome
Dog in the back
This field feels like home
LED glow
Dust in the beams
Farm boys flexin'
Farm girls scream
[Chorus]
Who’s gonna truck it up, truck it up, truck it up now (hey!)
Lifted high, big tires spinnin’ that ground
If you got a bed full of buddies and a backroad loud
Then truck it up, truck it up, truck it up proud
Yeah, raise that rig
Let the dirt fly out
Who’s gonna truck it up, truck it up, truck it up now
[Verse 2]
Black Ford rumblin’
Flag in the wind
Chrome-tip stack
Tailgate’s a stage again
Cornfield crowd
Phones in the air
She’s dancin’ on the toolbox
Don’t even care (woah)
[Chorus]
Who’s gonna truck it up, truck it up, truck it up now (come on)
Lifted high, big tires spinnin’ that ground
If you got a bed full of buddies and a backroad loud
Then truck it up, truck it up, truck it up proud
Yeah, raise that rig
Let the dirt fly out
Who’s gonna truck it up, truck it up, truck it up now
[Verse 3]
Old blue Dodge
Paint kinda gone
But it still pulls hard
When the light flips on
Granddad’s hat
Hangin’ from the dash
He said “son, it ain’t the year
It’s the pedal and the gas”
[Chorus]
Who’s gonna truck it up, truck it up, truck it up now (hey!)
Lifted high, big tires spinnin’ that ground
If you got a bed full of buddies and a backroad loud
Then truck it up, truck it up, truck it up proud
Yeah, raise that rig
Let the dirt fly out
Who’s gonna truck it up, truck it up, truck it up now
[Outro]
Line ‘em up straight
Turn those brights up
If you think you got the best
Better truck it up
Truck it up, truck it up (hey!)
One more time, shout it out
Truck it up