| E | D | |
| You can see the girl comin', from a mile away |
| She's got bucket seats, fully customized |
| E | B7 | |
| Got them big wheels turnin', she got Oklahoma plates |
| In your wildest dreams painted on the sides |
| E | A | |
| She got her sun roof up, her window rolled dow | n |
| It was built to run, she was built to show |
| B7 | E | |
| And it starts the ground to shakin' when she comes to town |
| She's got a Haggard hit blarin on the stereo |
| Chorus: |
| A | |
| I'm in love with the girl in the four-wheel drive |
| E | |
| Chrome steel bumpers and red step sides |
| B7 | |
| She has a large | time in her large machine |
| C7 | B7 | |
| I wonder | how she gets up in that thing |
| A | |
| Casts a big shadow, sittin' in the sun |
| E | C# | |
| She's got it revved up rockin' ready to run |
| B | |
| And someday soon I'm gonna climb right up |
| A | B7 | E | |
| And ta | ke a little ride in her big ol' truc | k |
| After last chorus: |
| E | |
| Big ol' truck, |
| Ten feet tall, ten feet wide, |
| It's a big ol' truck |