Daddy sent me down to the hardware store
To get some red paint for the new barn door
When I pulled in the parking lot there she stood
Well, I smiled at her, and she winked at me
She said nice to meet you, Im Emily
And she wrote her number in the dust, on my hood
Well, I left my cell phone back at home
And I aint got a pen
And I could smell a storm a comin in the wind
So, Lord please bless this truck
The tires are as worn as this old clutch
In third gear it always likes to stick
And I need to get home quick
One drop of water could change it all
So, god please dont let it fall
Its just five more miles to Cherry Lane
And Im prayin it dont rain
Daddyd k** me if he knew
I was prayin against something the crops could use
But daddy aint seen them legs on Emily
Well, Ive outrun my buddies and the sheriff now
On the back roads in this town
But I aint ever tried to outrun a storm cloud
So, Lord please bless this truck
The tires are as worn as this old clutch
In third gear it always likes to stick
And I need to get home quick
One drop of water could change it all
So, god please dont let it fall
Its just three more miles to Cherry Lane
And Im prayin it dont rain
Oh, rain, rain stay away
Wont you come again another day?
And so much aint ridin on, Goodbye Chevrolet
So, Lord please bless this truck
The tires are as worn as this old clutch
In third gear it always likes to stick
And I need to get home quick
One drop of water could change it all
So god please dont let it fall
Its just one more mile to Cherry Lane
And Im prayin it dont rain
Im prayin it dont rain
Im prayin it dont rain
Im prayin it dont rain