Bike vs. Truck

Make my hazy way to the party
 Back-packed girl's bike-flaggin my view.
 Take my turn at the tap in the back yard
 This bud's made for a rendezvous.
 Ooh-ooh she's tired, too.
 Short and sleek and bouncy in the seat
 With a rack strapped onto the handlebars.
 She could pedal-push me up Good Luck Street;
 She could hand-brake my runaway heart.
 Ooh ooh she's tired, too.
 Do you think she rides that thing to school?
 Chained to spoken words we meet
 So my pick-up line it can't be weak
 'Cause it's lookin like we could be in for rain.
 She's got a bicycle and I've got a truck.
 She's got a bicycle and I've got a truck.
 My best time on a hundred mile track is
 Two beers underneath and Indiana hour.
 If she tells me she's never been to Mexico
 Oh oh oh I could go there now
 And my, my that girl can ride.
 How'd you guess she's likely to decide?
 When I tell her:
 "We could leave your bike untouched,
 Beneath that bush beside my truck
 Or we could load it up and take a ride."
 She's got a bicycle and I've got a truck.
 She's got a bicycle and I've got a truck