st FRET/KEY: Ever'body calls me the girl In the little Pink Mack The bumpers are chrome And so are the wheels and the stacks It's got Polka-dot curtains Hangin in a sleeper of pink Aw! this Mack's a dandy Some kinda a truck they think. In my truck drivin' boots I stand about five-foot three But don't let the 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 in your eye. Ever'-{E} body wonders who'd drive Such a rig like that ... All the truckers are asked "Who's the gal in the little Pink Mack?" So dont mess around If you're lookin' for a race To be wiped out by a girl Would be a dis-{E} grace 'Cause I cut my baby teeth On a set of Spicer gears I'm a gear-swappin' mama And I don't know the meanin' of fear. Ever'-{} body wonders Who'd drive such a rig like that ... All the truckers are asked "Who's the gal in the little Pink Mack?" You got 'em wonderin' Kay - All the truckers are asked "Who's the gal in the little Pink Mack?" Would you believe - All the truckers are asked "Who's the gal in the little Pink Mack?" Ho-ho-ho-boy - All the truckers are asked "Who's the gal in the little Pink Mack?"