Trudy Sue ‘n Me

Well, I stepped out of the prison And there was Trudy Sue Pen-pals for a year and a half We both knew this love was true It’s a Harley road-life that we’ve made Stretching ‘cross this country fair Yeah the rain and snow and sunshine They meet us in the air We’ve criss-crossed so many different states Trudy Sue ‘n me Barely holding that big hog together From sea to shining sea We lose a part or drop a piece To the blacktop from time to time But ain’t no rattle ‘tween Trudy Sue And this ride-or-die back of mine Ain’t no rattle ‘tween Trudy Sue ‘n Me, Yeah, Yeah We Got hitched in Johnnie and Leone’s yard Cathedral of grapefruit trees I fancied up her dad’s old Falcon For the photos of family! We still have alcohol from that bash They said we did it right So crazy Trudy’s friend Brenda rocked A topless dance ‘fore midnight We’ve criss-crossed so many different states Trudy Sue ‘n me Barely holding that big hog together From sea to shining sea We lose a part or drop a piece To the blacktop from time to time But ain’t no rattle ‘tween Trudy Sue And this ride-or-die back of mine Ain’t no rattle ‘tween Trudy Sue ‘n Me, Yeah, Yeah Now She’s the Queen of two thrones— Me ‘n my Harley She has a thing or two to say When the ladies flirt, you see She tells ‘em, “You can ride the bike OR you can ride him But you ain’t riding both— Together, they belong to me!” Yeah, that’s what my Trudy Sue Says Instrumental—chorus members dancing, SONGWRITER playing lead guitar We’ve criss-crossed so many different states Trudy Sue ‘n me Barely holding that big hog together From sea to shining sea We lose a part or drop a piece To the blacktop from time to time But ain’t no rattle ‘tween Trudy Sue And this ride-or-die back of mine There Ain’t no rattle ‘tween Trudy Sue And this ride-or-die back of mine Ain’t no rattle ‘tween Trudy Sue ‘n Me, Yeah, Yeah