The Valks:
With the advent of self-driving vehicles, it's only a matter of time before there's a country song about a man's pickup truck leaving him...
I wrote a country song once:
My girl, she left me.
My dog, he up and died.
My eighteen-wheeler broke down,
in this itty, bitty, little town,
My pick up truck got stolen
along with everything.
I'm only left with my guitar,
and it's only got one string.
With the advent of self-driving vehicles, it's only a matter of time before there's a country song about a man's pickup truck leaving him...
I wrote a country song once:
My girl, she left me.
My dog, he up and died.
My eighteen-wheeler broke down,
in this itty, bitty, little town,
My pick up truck got stolen
along with everything.
I'm only left with my guitar,
and it's only got one string.