Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Teddy Bear, artist - Boxcar Willie.
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
Teddy Bear |
I was on the outskirts of a little southern town |
Trying to reach my destination before the sun went down |
The old CB was blaring away on Channel 1−9 |
When there came a little boy’s voice on the radio line |
And he said, «Breaker 1−9, is anyone there? |
Come on back truckers and talk to Teddy Bear» |
Well I keyed the mic and I said, «You got it, Teddy Bear» |
And the little boy’s voice came back on the air |
«Appreciate the break who we got on that end» |
I told him my handle and then he began |
«Though I’m not supposed to bother you fellows out there |
Mom says you’re busy and for me to stay off the air» |
But you see, I get lonely and it helps to talk |
'Cause that’s about all I can do, I’m crippled and I can’t walk |
I came back and told him to fire up that mic |
And I’d talk to him as long as he’d liked |
«This was my dad’s radio», the little boy said |
But I guess it’s mine and mom’s now 'cause my daddy’s dead |
Dad had a wreck about a month ago |
He was trying to get home in a blinding snow |
Mom has to work now to make ends meet |
And I’m not much help with my two crippled feet |
She says not to worry that we’ll make it alright |
But I hear her crying sometimes late at night |
You know there’s one thing I want more than anything else to see |
Oh, I know you guys are too busy to bother with me |
But you see, my dad used to take me for rides when he was home |
But I guess that’s all over now since my daddy’s gone |
Not one breaker came on the old CB |
As that little crippled boy talked with me |
I tried hard to swallow a lump just wouldn’t stay down |
As I thought about my boy back in Greenville town |
Dad was gonna take mom and me with him later on this year |
Why I remember him saying someday |
This old truck will be yours, Teddy Bear |
But I know now I’ll never get a ride an 18-wheeler again |
But this old base’ll keep me in touch with all my trucker friends |
Teddy Bear’s gonna back on out now and leave you alone |
'Cause it’s about time for mom to come home |
But you give me shout when you’re passing through |
And I’ll surely be happy to come back to you |
Well, I came back and I said before you go 10−10 |
What’s your home 20, little CB friend |
He gave me his address and I didn’t once hesitate |
'Cause this hot load of freight would just have to wait |
I turned that truck around on a dime |
And headed straight for Jackson Street, 229 |
And as I rounded the corner, oh, I got one heck of a shock |
18-wheeler's were lined up for three city blocks |
Well I guess every driver for miles around had caught Teddy Bear’s call |
And that little crippled boy was having a ball |
For as fast as one driver would carry him in |
Another would carry him to his truck and take off again |
Well, you better believe I took my turn at riding Teddy Bear |
And then carried him back in and put him down in his chair |
And buddy, if I never live to see happiness again |
I want you to know I saw it that day in the face of that little man |
We took up a collection for him before his mama got home |
And each driver said goodbye and then they were all gone |
He shook my hand with a mile long grin |
And said, «So long trucker, I’ll catch you again» |
Ah, I hit that interstate with tears in my eyes |
I turned on the radio and I got another surprise |
«Breaker 1−9», came the voice on the air |
«Just one word of thanks from mama, Teddy Bear |
We wish each and everyone a special prayer for you |
'Cause you just made my little boy’s dream come true |
I’ll sign off now before I start to cry |
May God ride with you, 10−4, and goodbye» |