Can you name the truck with four wheel drive?
Smells like a steak and seats thirty-five.

Canyonero!
Canyonero!

Well, it goes real slow
with the hammer down,

It's the country-fried truck
endorsed by a clown!

Canyonero! (Yah!) Woah!
Canyonero!

Canyonero!

Twelve yards long,
two lanes wide,
sixty-five tons of American Pride!

Canyonero!
Canyonero!

Top of the line in utility sports,
Unexplained fires are a matter for the courts!

Canyonero!
Canyonero! (Yah!)

She blinds everybody with a super-high beams,
She's a squirrel-crushing, deer-smacking, driving machine!

Canyonero! Woah!
Canyonero! (Yah!)

Drive!

Drive Canyonero!

Woah Canyonero!

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