drive on up baby mamma won t you drive on up to the soap boy s door for rich or for poor in your granddad s pickup truck drive on up honey baby through the timbers and the fog i ll be sittin here in the sunlight on that same old hollow log well i made my money honey on the road i been down at the trail with a heavy load you bounce all around like a bumble bee so won t you come on up here and take a look and see so drive on up honey mamma won t you drive on up to the soap boy s door for rich or for poor in your granddad s pickup truck your mamma well she ain t here no more and your brother well he s in jail so won t you drive on up to see me girl cause you got nothin left to sell well i made my money honey on the road i been down at the trail with a heavy load you 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 lego mamma and our kids go round and round we drink a toast to the southern path to the grave stones on the hill to the love we ve had and the love we ve lost and the love that we ve got still come on now so step on up and let your head down we ll be runnin from the law when the sun goes down ain t your lips red and your blue eyes brown baby come on up so we can drive on down yeah drive on up honey mamma won t you drive on up to the soap boy s door for rich or for poor in your granddad s pickup truck your mamma well she ain t here no more and your brother well he s in jail so won t you drive on up to see me girl cause you got nothin left to sell naw aw you got nothin left to sell woo hoo you got nothin left to sell yeah