Capo : fret 1 [Intro] C Dm F C there's a boy new to town who i wouldn't mind Dm taking a drive with.. F rough around the edges C like my daddy's 97 stepside, yeah.. C probably slow to crank in the morning Dm 'til that high force low gets him going F puff of white smoke down a back road G trailing him like a ghost.. [Chorus] C if he was a truck.. Dm i bet he'd be a little beat up.. F Dm covered in mud, odometer stuck, G C radio playin' songs that i love C like a sunburnt leather bench seat Dm worn at the seams.. F i'm thinking that he Dm C would feel familiar wrapped around me.. Dm might be rust on the hood G but the engine is good and tough.. C Am F if he was a truck.. C he was talking to a friend when our eyes met Dm just for enough time F to look into the future Dm C and i can't help seeing him in mine.. C if there's a windshield to his soul.. Dm i'll throw a rock to make a hole.. F Dm whatever i find i don't care G when i think about him i swear [Chorus] C if he was a truck.. Dm i bet he'd be a little beat up.. F Dm covered in mud, odometer stuck, G C radio playin' songs that i love C like a sunburnt leather bench seat Dm worn at the seams.. F i'm thinking that he Dm C would feel familiar wrapped around me.. Dm might be rust on the hood G but the engine is good and tough.. C if he was a truck.. Am blue like his eyes easy on mine G he makes me wanna go.. for a ride.. [Chorus] C in his truck.. Dm he's here now picking me up.. F Dm maybe it's luck from the stars above G his radio's playing C the songs that i love C like a sunburnt leather bench seat Dm worn at the seams.. Dm ain't the only good thing F C that feels familiar wrapped around me.. Dm on a saturday night G making my adrenaline rush.. Dm G that boy is what i imagined he was.. C Am F ooh.. if he was a truck.. C if he was a truck..