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Backstory:

Riding my horse.                                                                                                                                                                    

Lyrics:

                                                  
Shoot My Truck
Robert Abernathy/Tom White
 
Verse 1
Out on this long endless highway
I'm forcing each turn to find something brand new
Though its over, went down separate roads
This truck-she keeps fighting to come home to you
 
It been months since I parked in that driveway
The passenger  seat smells like your old perfume
Your fingerprints on a dusty radio
Seem to play nothing but sad country tunes
 
OH I know its gonna hurt a little
So I guess that it’s best that I put her down soon
 
Chorus
 Shoot my truck
Fill it up With a bullet 
for every memory
This truck cant give up
 
Shoot my truck
Ain't asking much
To put her out of her misery
This GPS Stuck 
 
On finding you again
Its been tough
So shoot my truck
 
Verse 2
There’s a sickness when she's put in drive
It only takes turns when I'm on Highway 5
That leads straight  to your door-Every day
This damn truck is losing its mind
 
It hurts to watch her fall apart every time 
She falls to pieces when I climb inside
 
 
 Chorus
Shoot my truck
Fill it up With a bullet 
for every memory
This truck cant give up
 
Shoot my truck
Ain't asking much
To put her out of her misery
This GPS Stuck 
 
On finding you again
Its been tough
So shoot my truck
 
Bridge
Maybe this truck aint the fool
Its the man behind the wheel coming back to you
 
Chorus
Shoot my truck
Fill it up With a bullet 
for every memory
I cant give up
 
Shoot my truck
Ain't asking much
To put me out of this misery
This GPS Stuck 
 
On finding you again
Its been tough
So shoot my truck