John Rich

Mack Truck
What's up y'all? This is Kid RockTurn it up, turn that shit upHit me like a Mack TruckYeah, she hit me, she hit meShe hit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a Mack TruckI don't wanna beg but I think I'm gonna have toNever laid my eyes on a girl so fineRiding her pound on the disco saddleRipping that horn and blowing my mindShe hit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a Mack TruckHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a Mack TruckPlatinum spurs and shredded up blue jeansSongtexteDrop down bonnet with a come on grin(??????) mama with a peddle on the floorboardRunning me over again and againShe hit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a Mack TruckHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a Mack TruckHooAw, play the fiddle, sonHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a Mack TruckHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a MackYeah, she hit me like a Mack TruckHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a MackShe hit me like a Mack TruckHit me like a MackHit me like a MackHit me like a MackShe hit me like a Mack TruckMack TruckMack TruckMack TruckMack TruckYeah, she hit me like a Mack Truck Aus Songtexte Mania