Joe Diffie: Finally "Home" After His "Tougher Than Nails" Journey "In  Another World"

About the song

In the vast landscape of country music, Joe Diffie stands as a true icon, his voice embodying the very essence of the genre’s heart and soul. With a career spanning over three decades, Diffie captivated audiences with his signature blend of traditional country twang and contemporary flair, earning him a place among the genre’s most celebrated artists. Among his extensive collection of chart-topping hits and beloved anthems, one song stands out as a timeless classic, a tribute to the hardworking men who embody the spirit of country life: “Pickup Man.”

Released in 1994 as the second single from his album Third Rock from the Sun, “Pickup Man” quickly ascended to the top of the country charts, cementing its status as a country anthem. Diffie’s signature raspy vocals weave a tale of love, loyalty, and the unwavering spirit of the American working man. The song’s lyrics, penned by Kerry Kurt Phillips and Howard Perdew, paint a vivid picture of a man defined by his rugged exterior and unwavering dedication to his truck, a symbol of his hard work and self-reliance.

“Pickup Man” is more than just a catchy tune; it’s an ode to the blue-collar worker, the backbone of American society. Diffie’s lyrics capture the essence of their pride, their resilience, and their unwavering commitment to their families and communities. Lines like “I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made / You know, if it weren’t for trucks, we wouldn’t have tailgates” speak to the simple pleasures and values that define the lives of many working men.

The song’s arrangement perfectly complements its lyrical themes, with a driving beat and a twangy guitar melody that evoke the open road and the rugged spirit of the American countryside. Steel guitar accents add a touch of nostalgia, while the steady drumbeat provides a solid foundation for Diffie’s impassioned vocals.

“Pickup Man” has become a staple of country radio and a beloved anthem for generations of working men. It’s a song that celebrates their hard work, their dedication, and their unwavering spirit. Diffie’s heartfelt delivery and the song’s infectious melody have made it an enduring classic, a reminder of the power of music to connect with people on a deep and meaningful level.

Whether you’re cruising down the highway with the windows down or enjoying a cold beer with friends, “Pickup Man” is the perfect song to capture the essence of the American working man. It’s a song that celebrates their pride, their resilience, and their unwavering contribution to our communities. So crank up the volume, raise a glass, and let Joe Diffie’s timeless anthem remind you of the true spirit of country life.

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Lyrics

Well, I got my first truck when I was threeDrove a hundred thousand miles on my kneesHauled marbles and rocks and thought twice beforeI hauled a Barbie doll bed for the girl next doorShe tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understandThere’s something women like about a pickup man
When I turned sixteen, I saved a few hundred bucksMy first car was a pickup truckI was cruising the town and the first girl I seenWas Bobbie Jo Gentry, the homecoming queenShe flagged me down and climbed up in the cabAnd said, “I never knew you were a pickup man”
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hillAnd I still wouldn’t trade it for a Coupe De VilleI got an eight-foot bed that never has to be madeYou know, if it weren’t for trucks we wouldn’t have tailgatesI met all my wives in traffic jamsThere’s just something women like about a pickup man
Most Friday nights I can be foundIn the bed of my truck on an old chaise loungeBacked into my spot at the drive-in showYou know a cargo light gives off a romantic glowI never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand‘Cause there’s something women like about a pickup man
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hillAnd I still wouldn’t trade it for a Coupe De VilleI got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made(You know, if it weren’t for trucks we wouldn’t have tailgates)I met all my wives in traffic jamsThere’s just something women like about a pickup man
But once around the block and you’ll know what I mean
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hillAnd I still wouldn’t trade it for a Coupe De VilleI got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made(You know, if it weren’t for trucks we wouldn’t have tailgates)I met all my wives in traffic jamsThere’s just something women like about a pickup manThere’s something women like about a pickup man
I’ll drive that pickup now, boyThat’s about it

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