"Little Pink Mack" as written by Scott Turner, Jim Thornton and Chris Roberts....
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


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"Little Pink Mack" as written by Jim Thornton Chris Roberts

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