Drive on up , baby mamma won't you drive on up To the soft boys tall For rich or for poor In your granddads pick up truck Drive on up , honey baby through the timbers and the fog Ill be sitting here in the sunlight on that same old hollow log Well I made my money honey on the road Id been down on the trail with a heavy load You bounce all around like a bumble bee So wont you come on up here and take a look and see So drive on up , honey mamma wont you drive on up Till the soft boys tall For rich or for poor In your granddads pick up truck Your mamma, she ain't here no more And your brother well he's in jail So wont you drive on up and see me girl cause you got nothin left to sell Well I made my money honey on the road Id been down on the trail with a heavy load Bounce all around like a bumble bee And now I see your headlights comin through those trees So let's drive on down to the city baby drive on down Where the lights shine on the lake oh mamma and the kids go round and round We'll drink a toast to the southern past to the gravestones on the hill To the love we've had and the love we lost and the love wee got still Solo So step on up and let your hair down We'll be running from the law when the sun goes down Paint your lips red and your blue eyes brown Baby come on up so we can drive on down Drive on up , baby momma won't you drive on up Till the soft boys tall For rich or for poor In your granddads pick up truck Your mamma, she ain't here no more And your brother well hes in jail So wont you drive on up and see me girl cause you got nothin left to sell Oh you got nothin left to sell You got nothin left to sell