What's up, y'all? This is Kid Rock

Turn it up, turn that %#@! up


Hit me like a Mack Truck


Yeah, she hit me, yeah, she hit me




She hit me like a Mack


Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack


Hit me like a Mack Truck




I don't wanna beg but I think I'm gonna have to


Never laid my eyes on a girl so fine


Riding her pound on the disco saddle

Ripping that horn and blowing my mind





She hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack


Hit me like a Mack


She hit me like a Mack Truck




Hit me like a Mack


Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack


She hit me like a Mack Truck




Platinum spurs and a shredded up blue jeans


Drop down bonnet with a come on grin


mama with a peddle on the floorboard

Running me over again and again





She hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack


Hit me like a Mack


She hit me like a Mack Truck




Hit me like a Mack


Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack


Hit me like a Mack Truck




Hoo

Aw, play the fiddle, son




Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack


Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack Truck




Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack


Yeah, she hit me like a Mack Truck



Hit me like a Mack


Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack

She hit me like a Mack Truck




Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack

Hit me like a Mack


She hit me like a Mack Truck



Mack Truck

Mack Truck


Mack Truck

Mack Truck




Yeah, she hit me like a Mack Truck