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Well he's truckin' on down from Memphis |
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Cruisin' down to New Orleans |
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Tonight he sleeps alone with a Cajun queen |
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Well there's smoke from the stacks a-blowin' |
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And he don't care where he's goin' |
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The only time he feels right is when he's rollin' |
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He's got roadmaps in his hand |
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Lord, drivin' just as hard as he can |
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Trying to dodge them scales and the Man |
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Well I'm talkin' about |
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Truck drivin' man |
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Yea he'll always give ya, the best that he can. |
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White cups and coffee, Lord yea |
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Its all that he needs |
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And he's all right by me |
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Truck drivin' man |
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Truck on |
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Truck driver |
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Shift your gears |
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He's got ladies up in North Dakota |
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From the Keys man, to Minnesota |
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And he loves each and every one, least that's what he's told 'em |
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Lord, flannel shirts and blue jeans |
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Truck stops are routine |
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Tonight he sleeps alone with a Cajun queen |
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Well I'm talkin' about |
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Truck drivin' man |
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Yea he'll always give ya, the best that he can. |
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White cups and coffee, Lord yea |
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Its all that he needs |
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And he's all right by me |
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Truck drivin' man |
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Guitar |
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Truck driver |
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Well he's truckin' on down from Memphis |
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Cruisin' down to New Orleans |
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Tonight he sleeps alone with a Cajun queen |
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Well there's smoke from the stacks a-blowin' |
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And he don't care where he's goin' |
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The only time he feels right is when he's rollin' |
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Well I'm talkin' about |
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Truck drivin' man |
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Yea he'll always give ya, the best that he can. |
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White cups and coffee, Lord yea |
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Its all that he needs |
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And he's all right by me |
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Truck drivin' man |
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I said he's all right by me |
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Truck drivin' man |
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I said he's all right by me |
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Truck drivin' man |
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Play the guitar |
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Truck driver |
