Everybody calls me the girl in a little pink Mack
The bampers of chrome and so are the wheels and the stacks
It's got polka dot curtains hangin' in 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 tailight your eye.

Everybody wonders who'd drive such a rig like that
All the truckers are 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 Spicer 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 are ask who's the gal in a little pink Mack.

Got 'em wonderin' Kay
All the truckers are 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...