Puppy and a Truck Songtext
von Jenny Lewis

My 40s are kicking my ass
And handing them to me in a margarita glass
I was infatuated with an older man
And then I dated a psychopath

So, I′m 44 in 2020
And thank God I saved up some money
Time to ruminate like
"What the fuck was that?"

Like a shot of good luck
I got a puppy and a truck
If you feel like giving up, shut up
Get a puppy and a truck

I don't fuck with MOPAR, Tesla or Ford
I′m a Chevrolet angel, Lord
Traded my '64 Malibu for a van
And to tell you the truth, that's the only regret I have


I need a dog that′s hypoallergenic
In the poodle milieu and photogenic
Don′t shed, don't bark, and can play in the band

Like a shot of good luck
I got a puppy and a truck
If you see us rolling up, thumbs up
Puppy and a truck

I don′t got no kids, I don't got no kids
I don′t got no roots
I'm an orphan, catch me if you can
I′m lacing up my boots

Like a shot of good luck
I got a puppy and a truck
And some unconditional love
Like a shot of good luck
Get a puppy and a truck
If you see us rolling up, say what's up?
Puppy and a truck