| Keep on truckin', Lucky
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| Kiss the pedal to the floorboard, Buddy
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| You got a bum leg
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| I know you got a bum leg
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| And you think it makes your walk look goofy
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| Alone in your shotgun trailer
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| From the hill, looks like a Chinese lantern
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| Your boss at work tells you that you’re dumber than dirt
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| But you got them real big heart manners
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| Keep on truckin', Lucky
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| Kiss the pedal to the floorboard, Buddy
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| Check the pretty rear-side of Kentucky
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| Kick off dust, skip town
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| Don’t let it get you down
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| Keep on change now, Honey
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| It’s the middle of the night on Monday
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| The coppertune’s nice
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| You know you blinded me twice
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| And it must’ve cost a lot of money
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| She likes to walk old shoppers
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| She was sellin' jalapeño poppers
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| You caught her outside whispering to grasshoppers
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| You think she’s pretty, so go on and talk to her
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| Keep on truckin', Lucky
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| Kiss the pedal to the floorboard, Buddy
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| Check the pretty rear-side of Kentucky
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| Kick off dust, skip town
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| Keep on truckin', Lucky
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| Kiss the pedal to the floorboard, Buddy
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| Check the pretty rear-side of Kentucky
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| Kick off dust, skip town
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| Don’t let it get you down |