Grandpa's Truck - Rockabilly Song - AI Oldies

Lyrics

Granny's on the porch, yellin', 'Slow down, dear!'
But Grandpa's laughin', foot pressed to the gear
Wind in his curls, he's feelin' young again
Singin' old tunes from way back when
Grandpa's got his truck, he's rollin' slow, oh my
Can't see past his nose, but he's givin' it a try
Specs on his face, drivin' wild, oh gee
Swervin' left and right, guess that's how it's gotta be
[Chorus]
Hold tight, buckle up, this ride's a hoot
Grandpa's on a mission with one eye on the route
Honkin' horn, wave hello, to friends we pass
Every turn's an adventure, he hits the gas
Leather gloves and a cap pulled low
He's in control, but we just don't know

[Chorus]
Hold tight, buckle up, this ride's a hoot
Grandpa's on a mission with one eye on the route
Granny's got a hand, gripping tight, oh dear
Grandpa's swayin' smooth, like he's bound for the pier
Radio's blaring, old rock 'n' roll groove
He's got the whole town watchin' every move
Past the diner, slowin' down for pie
Wavin' to the waitress, with a twinkle in his eye
[Verse 3]
Now the sheriff's on our tail, lights flashing bright
But Grandpa's got a plan, he's feeling spry tonight
He takes a sharp left, dirt roads and all
Laughing in the cab, having a ball
Granny's got her head shaking, can't believe her eyes
But Grandpa's got that spirit, free as open skies
Dust is flying, we're bouncing around
Sheriff's closing in, but Grandpa won't back down
Gravel spitting, tires squeal on the bend
Grandpa's got his groove, the fun'll never end
[Chorus]
Hold tight, buckle up, this ride's a hoot
Grandpa's on a mission with one eye on the route

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