NotoriousOutlawRecords
Elite
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[Intro]
Good evening Here’s your ultimate RUM
Radio Under Moonlight
Heart tugger pour one out for the old man
Turn the key and let the Silverado sing
Here she is the perfect midnight drive song
Hope it hits you right in the chest when the moon’s full and the road’s empty just like it did mine the first time I heard it
Safe travels and tell your daddy we’re all ride'n with him tonight
[V1]
I still smell the Lucky Strike in the ash tray
Old coffee stains on the bench seat from his long haul hustle'n days
That dent in the fender from the night he backed into the shed
He laughed and said Adds character girl
Don’t you ever forget
[Pre-Chorus]
Every mile marker feels like a memory sign
I turn the radio up when it starts to climb
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still carries his soul
Four wheel drive through the heartaches, through the rain and cold
When the red dirt road starts talk'n and the sunset burns low I hear him say
Keep her straight Bay-Bay girl let her go
Yeah every time I drive his truck
I’m ride'n with my daddy and he ain’t never really gone
[V2]
There’s a shotgun seat that’s empty but I still feel his weight
His last flat billed black baseball cap posted up on the dash and fading gray
The glovebox is filled with old U. S. B. drives from all Dad's sweat and tears
I open it sometimes and pop one in just to listen to the archive he left in here
As if he's still right here beside me
[Pre-Chorus]
Every loose change rattle feels like his laugh in the wind
Every creak in the seat says he’s ride'n again
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still carries his soul
Four wheel drive through the heartaches, through the rain and cold
When the headlights cut the darkness and the stars hang real low
I hear him whisper You got this hun Let her roll
Yeah every time I drive his truck
I’m ride'n with my daddy and he ain’t never really gone
[Bridge]
I was sixteen when he handed me the keys with that crooked grin and said
She’s yours now sweetheart
Just take care of her like I did
Now I’m thirty one kids in the back singing off-key to the same damn songs
And I swear he’s right there in the rearview ride'n along
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still carries his soul
Through the good days and the bad ones through the years that felt like storms
When the engine rumbles low like the prayers he used to pray
I feel his hand on the wheel leadin me the same way
Yeah every time I drive this truck
I’m still his little girl and he ain’t never really gone
[Bridge]
So I’ll keep the tank full and the radio on
Drive'n his Silverado till the day I’m gone
[Intermission]
Nows the time to ride a little slower this evening to remember those we love and those who've passed
[V3]
There’s still that little rip in the headliner from the night I was eight
You let me hold the flashlight while you fixed the dome light said Shine it right there Bay-Bay
I remember the way your calloused thumb wiped the tears off my cheek
And how you smelled like Mary Jane and Coffee when you kissed my forehead goodnight
[Pre-Chorus]
The ash tray’s still got the stub of your last Lucky Strike
I can’t bring myself to empty cause it feels like throw'n you away
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still hums like your voice in the dark
Every rattle in the dash is another story you told on the way to the park
When the gravel sings under these tires and the mileage begins to show I hear you say'n
Easy on the clutch hun she’s got heart just like you
Yeah every time I drive his truck
He's right here beside me
And the hole in my chest won’t let go
[V4]
Your work boots still sits on your Papi-Shrine, Laces untied
The ones you kicked off that Christmas Eve when we sang Silent Night way too loud
I stare at the coffee ring on the dash from your favorite thermos
The one I begged to drink from
You let me have the last sip and said with a chuckle
Coffee will put hair on my chest
[Bridge]
I was nineteen when you got sick and made me promise one thing
Drive her till the wheels fall off
And don’t you dare sell my singing seat
Now the kids ask why I talk to the radio
Why I smile at empty air
I just tell ’em Grandpa’s ride'n shotgun
And he’s still got stories left to share
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still carries your ghost
Through the backroads of sorrow, through the days I miss you most
When the sunset hits the windshield like the tears
I won’t let fall
I feel your hand steady on mine like you’re still teach'n me to crawl
Yeah every time I drive his truck
I’m your little girl again
And even tho you’re never comin’ home
I keep the holster on the visor
Keep your boots where they belong
And I’ll keep drive'n your Silverado
Till the engine quits or I’m gone
[Outro]
And there it is folks one of those quiet father-daughter driving lessons that echo through every mile of life It's Turn the key slow tonight so let the memories roll Because Dad's still right there in the passenger seat smiling and telling jokes like he always did
[Intro]
Good evening Here’s your ultimate RUM
Radio Under Moonlight
Heart tugger pour one out for the old man
Turn the key and let the Silverado sing
Here she is the perfect midnight drive song
Hope it hits you right in the chest when the moon’s full and the road’s empty just like it did mine the first time I heard it
Safe travels and tell your daddy we’re all ride'n with him tonight
[V1]
I still smell the Lucky Strike in the ash tray
Old coffee stains on the bench seat from his long haul hustle'n days
That dent in the fender from the night he backed into the shed
He laughed and said Adds character girl
Don’t you ever forget
[Pre-Chorus]
Every mile marker feels like a memory sign
I turn the radio up when it starts to climb
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still carries his soul
Four wheel drive through the heartaches, through the rain and cold
When the red dirt road starts talk'n and the sunset burns low I hear him say
Keep her straight Bay-Bay girl let her go
Yeah every time I drive his truck
I’m ride'n with my daddy and he ain’t never really gone
[V2]
There’s a shotgun seat that’s empty but I still feel his weight
His last flat billed black baseball cap posted up on the dash and fading gray
The glovebox is filled with old U. S. B. drives from all Dad's sweat and tears
I open it sometimes and pop one in just to listen to the archive he left in here
As if he's still right here beside me
[Pre-Chorus]
Every loose change rattle feels like his laugh in the wind
Every creak in the seat says he’s ride'n again
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still carries his soul
Four wheel drive through the heartaches, through the rain and cold
When the headlights cut the darkness and the stars hang real low
I hear him whisper You got this hun Let her roll
Yeah every time I drive his truck
I’m ride'n with my daddy and he ain’t never really gone
[Bridge]
I was sixteen when he handed me the keys with that crooked grin and said
She’s yours now sweetheart
Just take care of her like I did
Now I’m thirty one kids in the back singing off-key to the same damn songs
And I swear he’s right there in the rearview ride'n along
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still carries his soul
Through the good days and the bad ones through the years that felt like storms
When the engine rumbles low like the prayers he used to pray
I feel his hand on the wheel leadin me the same way
Yeah every time I drive this truck
I’m still his little girl and he ain’t never really gone
[Bridge]
So I’ll keep the tank full and the radio on
Drive'n his Silverado till the day I’m gone
[Intermission]
Nows the time to ride a little slower this evening to remember those we love and those who've passed
[V3]
There’s still that little rip in the headliner from the night I was eight
You let me hold the flashlight while you fixed the dome light said Shine it right there Bay-Bay
I remember the way your calloused thumb wiped the tears off my cheek
And how you smelled like Mary Jane and Coffee when you kissed my forehead goodnight
[Pre-Chorus]
The ash tray’s still got the stub of your last Lucky Strike
I can’t bring myself to empty cause it feels like throw'n you away
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still hums like your voice in the dark
Every rattle in the dash is another story you told on the way to the park
When the gravel sings under these tires and the mileage begins to show I hear you say'n
Easy on the clutch hun she’s got heart just like you
Yeah every time I drive his truck
He's right here beside me
And the hole in my chest won’t let go
[V4]
Your work boots still sits on your Papi-Shrine, Laces untied
The ones you kicked off that Christmas Eve when we sang Silent Night way too loud
I stare at the coffee ring on the dash from your favorite thermos
The one I begged to drink from
You let me have the last sip and said with a chuckle
Coffee will put hair on my chest
[Bridge]
I was nineteen when you got sick and made me promise one thing
Drive her till the wheels fall off
And don’t you dare sell my singing seat
Now the kids ask why I talk to the radio
Why I smile at empty air
I just tell ’em Grandpa’s ride'n shotgun
And he’s still got stories left to share
[Chorus]
This old Chevy Silverado still carries your ghost
Through the backroads of sorrow, through the days I miss you most
When the sunset hits the windshield like the tears
I won’t let fall
I feel your hand steady on mine like you’re still teach'n me to crawl
Yeah every time I drive his truck
I’m your little girl again
And even tho you’re never comin’ home
I keep the holster on the visor
Keep your boots where they belong
And I’ll keep drive'n your Silverado
Till the engine quits or I’m gone
[Outro]
And there it is folks one of those quiet father-daughter driving lessons that echo through every mile of life It's Turn the key slow tonight so let the memories roll Because Dad's still right there in the passenger seat smiling and telling jokes like he always did
