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Toby Keith – Big Ol’ Truck

Toby Keith performs at Shoreline Amphitheatre on October 14, 1993 in Mountain View California.

About the Song

“Big Ol’ Truck” is a country song written and recorded by American country music artist Toby Keith. It was released in July 1995 as the fourth and final single from his 1994 album Boomtown. The song reached number one on the Billboard Hot Country Singles & Tracks chart and number 32 on the Billboard Hot 100.

The song is a celebration of the American working man and his love of big trucks. The narrator of the song is a proud truck owner who sings about the many uses for his truck, from hauling hay to pulling a trailer. He also sings about the freedom and independence that his truck gives him.

“Big Ol’ Truck” is a classic country song that has become a signature anthem for Toby Keith. The song is a celebration of the American working man and his love of big trucks. It is a song about freedom, independence, and hard work.

Toby Keith

Toby Keith is an American country music singer, songwriter, actor, and record producer. He has released 19 studio albums, 3 compilation albums, and 2 live albums. Keith has sold over 40 million albums worldwide and has won numerous awards, including the Academy of Country Music Award for Top Male Vocalist and the American Country Music Award for Album of the Year.

Keith is known for his outspoken personality and his conservative political views. He has been a vocal supporter of the United States military and has performed for troops overseas. Keith is also a successful businessman, with his own line of clothing, restaurants, and a record label.

“Big Ol’ Truck”

“Big Ol’ Truck” is a mid-tempo country song with a strong beat. The song is in the key of E major and has a moderate tempo of 120 beats per minute. The song is written in the first person and tells the story of a man who loves his big truck.

The song’s lyrics are simple and straightforward. The narrator sings about the many uses for his truck, from hauling hay to pulling a trailer. He also sings about the freedom and independence that his truck gives him.

The song’s melody is catchy and easy to sing along to. The song’s chorus is particularly memorable, with its repeated refrain of “I love my big ol’ truck.”

“Big Ol’ Truck” is a classic country song that has become a signature anthem for Toby Keith. The song is a celebration of the American working man and his love of big trucks. It is a song about freedom, independence, and hard work.Toby Keith at the Opryland Hotel in Nashville, Tennessee, March 12, 1994.

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Lyrics: Big Ol’ Truck

Yeah you can see the girl comin’
From a mile away
She’s got her big wheels turnin’
She’s got Oklahoma platesShe’s got her sun roof up
She’s got her windows rolled down
And you oughta feel the ground shakin’
When she comes to townYeah I’m in love with the girl in the four-wheel drive
Chrome steel bumpers and red step side
She has a large time in her large machine
Man I wonder how she gets up in that thing
It casts a big shadow sittin’ in the sun
She’s got it revved up rockin’ ready to run
And someday soon I’m gonna climb right up
And take a little ride in her big ol’ truckShe’s got bucket seats fully customized
In your wildest dreams painted on the side
It was built to run, she was built to show
She’s got a Haggard hit playin’ on her stereoYeah I’m in love with the girl in the four-wheel drive
Chrome steel bumpers and red step side
She has a large time in her large machine
Man I wonder how she gets up in that thing
It casts a big shadow sittin’ in the sun
She’s got it revved up rockin’ ready to run
And someday soon I’m gonna climb right up
And take a little ride in her big ol’ truckYeah I’m in love with the girl in the four-wheel drive
Chrome steel bumpers and red step side
She has a large time in her large machine
Man I wonder how she gets up in that thing
It casts a big shadow sittin’ in the sun
She’s got it revved up rockin’ ready to run
And someday soon I’m gonna climb right up
And take a little ride in her big ol’ truck

Big ol’ truck
Ten feet tall, ten feet wide
It’s a big ol’ truck
Here she comes again man

 

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