leaning on the guardrail i wait for a ride
never stick my thumb out i just trust you'll stop
you love me for my red truck it's broken down
twenty feet behind me sinks low into the ground

oh now that the red truck's gone who'll drive you to town
oh now that the red truck's gone who'll drive you around

now my needs define my style i'm shivering at night
i can see your new smile behind another truck's headlights