Little Pink Mack Lyrics - Singles - Kay Adams

Everybody calls me the girl in a little pink Mack 

The bumpers of chrome and so are the wheels and the stacks 

It's got polka dot curtains hangin' on a sleeper of pink 

Ah ha this Mack's a dandy some kinda truck they think 

In my truck drivin' boots I stand about five foot tree 

But don't let this size fool you man I can take care of me 

When you see a flash of pink go flyin' by 

The next thing you know there's a taillight your eyes 

Everybody wonders who'd drive such a rig like that 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

So don't mess around if you're looking for a race 

To be wiped up by a girl would be a disgrace 

'Cause I cut my baby teeth on a set of spier gears 

I'm a gear swappin' mama and I know the meanin' of fear 

Everybody wonders who'd drive such a rig like that 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

(Would you believe?) 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

(Oh boy) 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

Everybody calls me the girl in a little pink Mack 

The bumpers of chrome and so are the wheels and the stacks 

It's got polka dot curtains hangin' on a sleeper of pink 

Ah, ha, this Mack's a dandy some kinda truck they think 

In my truck drivin' boots I stand about five foot tree 

But don't let this size fool you man I can take care of me 

When you see a flash of pink go flyin' by 

The next thing you know there's a taillight your eyes 

Everybody wonders who'd drive such a rig like that 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

So don't mess around if you're looking for a race 

To be wiped up by a girl would be a disgrace 

'Cause I cut my baby teeth on a set of spier gears 

I'm a gear swappin' mama and I know the meanin' of fear 

Everybody wonders who'd drive such a rig like that 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

(Would you believe?) 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

(Oh boy) 

All the truckers would ask, "Who's the gal in a little pink Mack?" 

Everybody calls me the girl in a little pink Mack