truckers song tricked my truck-Cover-fil

Written by: Brian Bayley

(C) 2008 Copyright Middle C Stuff (ASCAP)

 

Vocals: Allen Layman

All Guitar: Brian Davidson

Bass: Rod "Rodeo" Allen

Drums: Brian Bayley

BGV: Produced / Recorded

Mike O'neil

 

"Tricked My Truck" - Louder House Project
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Recorded, Edited & Produced by:

Brian Bayley at Serenity Hill Studios, Nashville, TN

 

Mixed by: Niko Bolas at The Village Recorders, Los Angeles, CA

 

Mastered by: Richard Dodd at Blackbird Studios, Nashville, TN

 

Cover Photo: Courtesy Rob Richardson. Used by Permission

Pictured L-R; Rob, Allen, Steve, Kelvin, Ryno, Matt

Lyrics Below:

Tricked My Truck                         Download it Now                                  

Written by: Brian Bayley

© Copyright 2008, Middle C Stuff (ASCAP)

 

I’m a working stiff out here makin’ my way

With trials and turmoil against me every day

Rolling 18 wheels just to keep my young'uns fed

Another load to pick up, a hundred miles ahead

 

     Prices on the rise and my truck breaking down

     Without a sturdy steed, hope is hard to be found

            Wish I could trick my truck, and with a bunch of luck

            I’d be rollin’ down the road pullin’ down the big bucks

     They’d be callin’ on me, for everyone to see

     With my bright shiny chrome, and tons of places to be

     Wish I could trick my truck, like they do on TV

 

 

Lo and behold as I’m walking out the door

I see these motley boys with camera crew in tow

Could this be for real, or is it just a dream,

My prayers being answered, they’ve come to save me!

 

     They’re kickin’ on my fenders, pulling rust from my doors

     They tell me all is well, I need to worry no more

            They’re gonna trick my truck, n with a little bit of luck

            I’ll be rollin’ down the road pullin’ down the big bucks

     They’ll be callin’ on me, for everyone to see

     With my bright shiny chrome, and tons of places to be

     They’re gonna trick my truck, like they do on TV

 

                        It’s a job for the pros, not the faint of heart

                        They yell for the tear down-down, it’s my favorite part!

 

 

So now I glide like a king, down the interstate

With blasted stereo, blingin’ metal flake paint

In a rolling castle with my pedal to the floor

It’s a metal masterpiece like never seen before

       

     Kelvin, Ryno and Rob got work

     Pulling beauty from the beast, from miles of gravel and dirt

            They’ve gone n tricked my truck, n now I’m swimmin’ in luck

            I’m rollin’ down the road pullin’ down the big bucks

     They’re all callin’ on me, for everyone to see

     With my bright shiny chrome, and tons of places to be

     They’ve gone n tricked my truck, Thank you CMT!!