Lyrics
This old world is turning a little too quick for me.
I’m going to take Madeline and drive back to my used to be.
throw away my smart phone. I think it’s smarter than me.
find me a dumb truck, that uses regular gasoline.
Chorus
Dumb truck, it makes me feel so smart.
I can’t be a man with a truck that can parallel park.
I want to push that clutch, shift that gear, and lord I feel so free.
This automatic steering could be the death of me.
Verse 2
I don’t need a center console, I want Madeline next to me.
With a push button radio, don’t need an electronic key.
Don’t need a GPS to tell me where I should be.
Madeleine has always been good enough at that for me.
Bridge
Points I can change, a carburetor I can clean.
Rusted grey, a little beat up and as obsolete as me.
It won’t win a race, but it will take me where I want to be.
Me and my Madeline driving back to our used to be.
Chorus
Dumb truck, it makes me feel so smart.
I can’t be a man with a truck that can parallel park.
Push that clutch, shift that gear, and lord I feel so free.
This automatic steering could be the death of me.
Dumb truck
Its smart enough for me