I said now hey mi amigo with the place to be,
you’ve gotta a real fine woman and a place to sleep.
Your coffee was brewed and your dinner cooked,
you’ve got the shiny steel boots with the lighting looks.
But I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck,
and I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck.
And I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck,
and I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck.
I said now hey sweet baby with your head kicked down,
you’ve gotta million new faces if you leave this town.
And green might be better than the black with me,
but then they’ll kick ya right down in your misery.
So I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck,
and I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck.
And I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck,
and I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck.
I said now adios amigo I didn’t mean to deceive,
had a small town moment from a witch’s disease.
Don’t try to hunt me down when you’re feeling guilty or betrayed,
don’t send them out your notices or bother to pray.
‘Cause I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck,
and I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck.
And I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck,
and I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck.
And I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck,
and I’m leavin’ all alone I’ve gotta a black truck.
This Nashville trio make ultra-catchy indie rock (in the '90s sense of the term) with taut musicianship and a freewheeling spirit. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2021