I know you're a country girl So if I had one guess of where you are You're probably on the passenger side Of a four-wheel drive Somewhere you can't get in a car He's probably got his baseball cap Either on you or up on his dash And it kills me to know That three weeks ago That was us fogging up the glass I don't know if it's a Ford or a Chevy In park or on a dirt-road drive Headed to the bar of the farm or the levy But I know that it's a Friday night So you gotta be out there Over me somewhere Bringing me down While you're climbing up Falling into his arms Under small-town stars Yeah, breaking my heart In somebody else's truck Yeah, I just drove by your house Your Camry's in the drive But your lights ain't on And I wish it wasn't true But a girl like you Wasn't gonna be lonely long I don't know if it's a Ford or a Chevy In park or on a dirt-road drive Headed to the bar of the farm or the levy But I know that it's a Friday night So you gotta be out there Over me somewhere Bringing me down While you're climbing up Falling into his arms Under small-town stars Yeah, breaking my heart In somebody else's truck, girl There's gotta be a thousand of 'em in this town Rolling up and down these country roads I don't know his name but if he know one thing Then he know better than to let you go Like I let you go Girl, I don't know Yeah, I don't know I don't know if it's a Ford or a Chevy In park or on a dirt-road drive Headed to the bar of the farm or the levy But I know that it's a Friday night So you gotta be out there Over me somewhere Bringing me down While you're climbing up Falling into his arms Under small-town stars Yeah, breaking my heart In somebody else's truck, girl In somebody else's truck Breaking my heart In somebody else's truck