It was huntin' and fishin' and football games.
Then it was girls, and everything changed.
Fallin' in and out of love, we rode in trucks.
That's us with our tailgates down in the parking lot.
That's us with mud on our tires when it rained a lot.
In my mind I can still see us now, ridin' down Buck Island Road.
It wasn't that long ago, it's a part of my soul, yeah.
It's a part of my soul...
~~Luke Bryan, "We Rode in Trucks"
with slightly over 318,000 miles,
we finally traded it in.
It's been a good ride,
but it's time to say, "Good-bye"...
~Nancy ~ 47/365