Maybe I should sell this truck I'm thinking it's about that time 'Cause every time I climb on up I see you sitting on the other side You're putting your make-up on Getting ready for a Friday night Girl, I know you're really gone But every time I close my eyes You're back in my passenger sear Just like you were when you rode with me Feet out the window Floating on the breeze My little shotgun queen Smiling back at me No, it wasn't that long ago We were revving and loving On an old backroad Holding you in the moonlight Kissing goodnight Every other memory Girl, you're back in my passenger seat When the sun hits windshield Does he see your little bitty toe prints? Do you listen to the same old songs? Do you sing along like we did? Does he let you roll the windows down? Keep your shades in the center console? Well, girl if he don't Then pick up the phone I'll pick you up in a minute or so Come on and climb in my passenger sear Just like you were when you rode with me Feet out the window Floating on the breeze My little shotgun queen Smiling back at me No, it wasn't that long ago We were revving and loving On an old backroad Holding you in the moonlight Kissing goodnight Every other memory You're back in my passenger seat Girl you looked so happy When you rode past me Out on the town tonight Your eyes were shining You were smiling At the guy on the drivers side Yeah, it kinda looked like When you were in my passenger sear Back in the day when you rode with me Feet out the window Floating on the breeze My little shotgun queen Smiling back at me No, it wasn't that long ago We were revving and loving On an old backroad Holding you in the moonlight Kissing goodnight Every other memory Girl, you're back in my passenger seat Oh, but you ain't in my passenger seat Maybe I should sell this truck I'm thinking it's about that time