

(yeah!) You're rolling round in that
F-150 toy
Thinking you're a heavy-hauling working boy
But that fancy little suspension is soft as cake
When there is real steel and iron at stake
That Ford six-liter
is a real heavy loader
Better than your cake truck running down the shoulder
No light-duty frame, no highway-cruising pretender
We got pure steel
from bumper to fender
Your light-duty engine is starting to whine
While my heavy-duty workhorse is crossing the line
You're built for the suburbs,
the grocery run
I'm hauling ten tons till the job is all done
That Ford six-liter
is a real heavy loader
Better than your cake truck
running down the shoulder
No light-duty frame, no highway-cruising pretender
We got pure steel
from bumper to fender
Yeah,
keep your cake truck on the paved street
My six-liter's got a rhythm you can't beat
Real work,
real
steel (uh-huh)