| Those horses need to run like wheels need to roll | 
| Where that rubber meets a red dirt road | 
| I need your kiss like a cooler needs cans | 
| Like your body needs my two hands | 
| So, baby, climb on up and slide on in | 
| High as a kite, feeling free as the wind | 
| Find that buckle next to me in the middle | 
| You can grind my gears, but don’t you play me like a fiddle | 
| We can tie one on and come unwound | 
| Turn up the heat when the suns goes down | 
| Well, they don’t call it a truck bed for nothing | 
| Yeah, you know that’s right | 
| Nothing’s better than a Silverado Saturday night | 
| Got money to burn like gas in the tank | 
| Got the perfect spot there down by the bank | 
| Got my old Zebco with a ten pound line | 
| So kick off your boots, now it’s time to shine | 
| So, baby, climb on up and slide on in | 
| High as a kite, feeling free as the wind | 
| Find that buckle next to me in the middle | 
| You can grind my gears, but don’t you play me like a fiddle | 
| We can tie one on and come unwound | 
| Turn up the heat when the suns goes down | 
| Well, they don’t call it a truck bed for nothing | 
| Yeah, you know that’s right | 
| Nothing’s better than a Silverado Saturday night | 
| No, there’s nothing’s better than a Silverado Saturday night | 
| It’s just you and me underneath the moon | 
| We’ll be dancing with the stars | 
| Yeah, I’ll show you what they mean | 
| When they sing about fishing in the dark | 
| So, baby, climb on up and slide on in | 
| High as a kite, feeling free as the wind | 
| Find that buckle next to me in the middle | 
| You can grind my gears, but don’t you play me like a fiddle | 
| We can tie one on and come unwound | 
| Turn up the heat when the suns goes down | 
| Well, they don’t call it a truck bed for nothing | 
| Yeah, you know that’s right | 
| Nothing’s better than a Silverado | 
| They don’t call it a truck bed for nothing | 
| Yeah, you know that’s right | 
| Nothing’s better than a Silverado | 
| They don’t call it a truck bed for nothing | 
| Yeah, you know that’s right | 
| Nothing’s better than a Silverado Saturday night | 
| A Silverado Saturday night |