You don’t work construction
Or roofing too
Yet you drive a fuckin’ pick up
To look tough and cool
You wear jeans and flannel
To look true grit
But mommy and daddy’s cards
Will say you’re full of shit
Big truck, tiny penis
Wannabe hick reeking uncleanness
Big truck, tiny penis
Listen to this song, we really mean this
Every night you’re at the bar
Getting drunk – trying to fight
But the other hicks even know
That you’re nothing but a blight
And if you get drunk and crash the truck
Mom will always bail you out
You stupid fuck
Big truck, tiny penis
Wannabe hick reeking uncleanness
Big truck, tiny penis
Listen to this song, we really mean this
Ain’t it something that you wear skirts
And bras under your shirts
You drive your truck in high heels
coz you’re too small for automobiles
And you’re dick is so small
Girls know it ain’t worth nothing at all
So you can never stick it in
So you get pegged, though it is a sin
So it’s back to driving the truck
And back to the local bar
You’re such a man coz you hide the pain
Big truck, tiny penis
Wannabe hick reeking uncleanness
Big truck, tiny penis
Listen to this song, we really mean this