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Well, I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas |
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Well, a little place called Hamburger Den |
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I heard that old jukebox start playin' |
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A tune called 'Truck Driving Man' |
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The waitress then brought me some coffee |
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I thanked her but called her again |
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I said that old song sure does hit me |
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'Cause I'm a truck driving man |
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Pour me another cup of coffee |
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For it is the best in the land |
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I put a nickel in the jukebox |
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And played the 'Truck Driving Man' |
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I climbed back aboard my old semi |
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And then like a flash I was gone |
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I got them old truck we used to roll in |
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Now I'm on my way to San Antone |
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When I get my call up to glory |
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They'll take me away from this land |
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I'll head this old truck up to Heaven |
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'Cause I'm a truck driving man |
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Well, pour me another cup of coffee |
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For it is the best in the land |
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I put a nickel in the jukebox |
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And play the Truck Driving Man |
