Little Pink Mack Songtext
von Kay Adams

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