She’s in the left lane cruisin in a four wheel drive
In her mirror red and blue lights arrive
She kicks it into overdrive
Man, does she feel her heart’s alive
When a couple of red lights flash up
There’s no way of stopping this pick up truck

Eight headlights showing her the yellow stripes
The radio is tuned to country of all types
In her toolbox are the keys to open mens hearts
Together with used Chevrolet parts
Her hat is as pink as the boots on her feet
Her Shi-Tzu sleeps in the passenger seat.

She goes by the name of :
Pickup Jasmine
She hits you big time, fast and mean
She’s a 6 point 2 litre loving machine
She leaves you in the morning – shatters your dream
What was her name?
Kor: Pick Up Jasmine.
What was her name?
Kor: Pick Up Jamine

She stops with a whine at the Oklee Roadhouse
The guy behind the counter stays as quiet as a mouse
When she slams in the door and hits the corner seat
May I take your order mam, would you like to eat?
Give me a red neck man without his stuck up pride
If he shuts his mouth I’ll take him for a ride.