| Song | Truckstop Salvation |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Captain America |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Jimmy Buffett Music:Jimmy Buffett | |
| Straight-laced leather-faced he rolled | |
| In like he owned the two-bit town | |
| Dollar bills bulging from his bell-bottomed jeans | |
| The population they gathered 'round | |
| Nothing this exciting since a fertilizer truck | |
| Blew a front tire and landed in the creek | |
| Everybody talkin' everybody strainin' | |
| Tryin' to get a little peek | |
| Chorus: | |
| It's just the world they'll never know | |
| Not a country fair side show | |
| Reality they'll somehow never see | |
| He's what they've tried to kill | |
| With their Bibles and their stills | |
| But he's not weird just a man that's bein' free | |
| Payin' for the gas he wickedly shouted thanks | |
| And continued on his journey all once again | |
| Just about the time a siren fast-approached and | |
| The pot bellied sheriff he whizzed right in | |
| With his self inflicted grammar started shoutin' | |
| Accusations at the long haired greasy looking ape | |
| While a local D.J. from the fifty watt station got | |
| The whole damn thing on tape | |
| Chorus: | |
| It's just the world they'll never know | |
| Not a country fair side show | |
| Reality they'll somehow never see | |
| He's what they've tried to kill | |
| With their Bibles and their stills | |
| But he's not weird just a man that's bein' free | |
| The holy roller preacher told the eager congregation | |
| That the devil had passed right through their nest | |
| But the teenage girls with their locks in curls were | |
| A talkin' 'bout that hair upon his chest | |
| Now the kids got their cookies while the preacher | |
| Saved some souls and the story spread to everyone in sight | |
| Commotion was the word and everybody heard | |
| He was gone before the night | |
| Chorus: | |
| It's just the world they'll never know | |
| Not a country fair side show | |
| Reality they'll somehow never see | |
| He's what they've tried to kill | |
| With their Bibles and their stills | |
| But he's not weird just a man that's bein' free |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| Straightlaced leatherfaced he rolled | |
| In like he owned the twobit town | |
| Dollar bills bulging from his bellbottomed jeans | |
| The population they gathered ' round | |
| Nothing this exciting since a fertilizer truck | |
| Blew a front tire and landed in the creek | |
| Everybody talkin' everybody strainin' | |
| Tryin' to get a little peek | |
| Chorus: | |
| It' s just the world they' ll never know | |
| Not a country fair side show | |
| Reality they' ll somehow never see | |
| He' s what they' ve tried to kill | |
| With their Bibles and their stills | |
| But he' s not weird just a man that' s bein' free | |
| Payin' for the gas he wickedly shouted thanks | |
| And continued on his journey all once again | |
| Just about the time a siren fastapproached and | |
| The pot bellied sheriff he whizzed right in | |
| With his self inflicted grammar started shoutin' | |
| Accusations at the long haired greasy looking ape | |
| While a local D. J. from the fifty watt station got | |
| The whole damn thing on tape | |
| Chorus: | |
| It' s just the world they' ll never know | |
| Not a country fair side show | |
| Reality they' ll somehow never see | |
| He' s what they' ve tried to kill | |
| With their Bibles and their stills | |
| But he' s not weird just a man that' s bein' free | |
| The holy roller preacher told the eager congregation | |
| That the devil had passed right through their nest | |
| But the teenage girls with their locks in curls were | |
| A talkin' ' bout that hair upon his chest | |
| Now the kids got their cookies while the preacher | |
| Saved some souls and the story spread to everyone in sight | |
| Commotion was the word and everybody heard | |
| He was gone before the night | |
| Chorus: | |
| It' s just the world they' ll never know | |
| Not a country fair side show | |
| Reality they' ll somehow never see | |
| He' s what they' ve tried to kill | |
| With their Bibles and their stills | |
| But he' s not weird just a man that' s bein' free |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| Straightlaced leatherfaced he rolled | |
| In like he owned the twobit town | |
| Dollar bills bulging from his bellbottomed jeans | |
| The population they gathered ' round | |
| Nothing this exciting since a fertilizer truck | |
| Blew a front tire and landed in the creek | |
| Everybody talkin' everybody strainin' | |
| Tryin' to get a little peek | |
| Chorus: | |
| It' s just the world they' ll never know | |
| Not a country fair side show | |
| Reality they' ll somehow never see | |
| He' s what they' ve tried to kill | |
| With their Bibles and their stills | |
| But he' s not weird just a man that' s bein' free | |
| Payin' for the gas he wickedly shouted thanks | |
| And continued on his journey all once again | |
| Just about the time a siren fastapproached and | |
| The pot bellied sheriff he whizzed right in | |
| With his self inflicted grammar started shoutin' | |
| Accusations at the long haired greasy looking ape | |
| While a local D. J. from the fifty watt station got | |
| The whole damn thing on tape | |
| Chorus: | |
| It' s just the world they' ll never know | |
| Not a country fair side show | |
| Reality they' ll somehow never see | |
| He' s what they' ve tried to kill | |
| With their Bibles and their stills | |
| But he' s not weird just a man that' s bein' free | |
| The holy roller preacher told the eager congregation | |
| That the devil had passed right through their nest | |
| But the teenage girls with their locks in curls were | |
| A talkin' ' bout that hair upon his chest | |
| Now the kids got their cookies while the preacher | |
| Saved some souls and the story spread to everyone in sight | |
| Commotion was the word and everybody heard | |
| He was gone before the night | |
| Chorus: | |
| It' s just the world they' ll never know | |
| Not a country fair side show | |
| Reality they' ll somehow never see | |
| He' s what they' ve tried to kill | |
| With their Bibles and their stills | |
| But he' s not weird just a man that' s bein' free |