Diesel Heart, Ford Pride

(hm-mmm) He wakes up early before the sun is high

Walks past the driveway with a quiet pride in his eye

He bypassed the flashy showroom rows

To get the only worker that a real man knows

He's got a three-fifty diesel,

roaring like a train

Built to withstand the gravel,

the wind, and the rain Don't bring him no RAM with its

cheap plastic trim And that GMC shiny chrome won't work on him

(no sir)

He says a RAM's just a luxury toy in disguise

And those GMC trucks are just built to compromise

So he turns the key,

lets that glow plug warm

Ready to pull a heavy load right through the storm

He's got a three-fifty diesel,

roaring like a train

Built to withstand the gravel,

the wind, and the rain Don't bring him no RAM with its

cheap plastic trim And that GMC shiny chrome

won't work on him

Just a blue-collar engine built to last

Leaving those other

names in the past Yeah,

that three-fifty diesel (uh-huh)