作词 : Morgan Wallen/Ernest Keith Smith/Ryan Vojtesak

作曲 : Morgan Wallen/Ernest Keith Smith/Ryan Vojtesak

I hate that S-Class Benz

That you're so damn proud of

You hate my truck

'Cause you can't climb out of it

And I'll admit it, girl

I said it and I meant it

Yeah, I loved you for a minute

But we damn sure different

It's been a week since you went and hit the highway

You made it clear that I oughta have it my way

But my way looks a whole lot better

With just my truck in the driveway

And I hope you find you a high rollin' high rise view

That you don't get in the country

And I hope you find you a guy

With some dollar sign eyes and a pocket full of money

And it ain't that I want you to think

That I hate every single little thing you do

But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you

Well, I hope that's true

You got drunk one night

And told me I was white trash

I was high but I guess I wasn't high class

Enough to show up with you on your arm

We were never gonna be two kids on a farm

And I hope you find you a high rollin' high rise view

That you don't get in the country

And I hope you find you a guy

With some dollar sign eyes and a pocket full of money

And it ain't that I want you to think

That I hate every single little thing you do

But when you say that I ain't ever

Gonna find nobody just like you

I hope that's true

I could sit here bitter and bitchin'

And wishing things woulda gone different

But that don't sound nothin' like me at all

Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'

And I hope you find you a high rollin' high rise view

That you don't get in the country

And I hope you find you a guy

With some dollar sign eyes and a pocket full of money

And it ain't that I want you to think

That I hate every single little thing you do

But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you

I hope that's true

Yeah, I hope that's true

Oh, I hope that's true

I hope that's tru