Bronco Lyrics by Cole Swindell
A 1980 off a Detroit line
Guess Daddy got a deal, three before my time
Salty Dog Cafe tire cover
And I’d rather drive a Titleist sticker on the bumper
James Taylor traffic jam, take me back
If I had to guess it’s still stuck in the dash
Brown body, white top, dent on the hood
Bad on the gas but good in the woods
A new truck’s fine, but it don’t come close
It’s a long shot y’all, but if anyone knows
‘Bout a for sale sign on an old Bronco
Hell I’d probably get back twenty years or so
Couple thousand miles down memory lane I’d go
If you find it, name the price, and consider it sold, yeah
Yeah, the first thing I’d do as soon as it found me
Drive it through the middle of Tattnall County
Load the cooler in the back and hitch up the boat
Pick up Jay and Ritchie and head for the coast
So if anyone knows
‘Bout a for sale sign on an old Bronco
Hell I’d probably get back twenty years or so
Couple thousand miles down memory lane I’d go
If you find it, name the price, and consider it sold, yeah
That old Bronco
I hope it ain’t junkyard parts ’cause it’s part of me
Hit me up somebody if you got a lead
On a for sale sign on an old Bronco
Hell, I’d probably get back twenty years or so
Couple thousand miles down memory lane I’d go
If you find it, name the price, and consider it sold
Someday, somehow, somewhere I hope
There’s a for sale sign on an old Bronco
There’s a for sale sign on an old Bronco
