| I was riding this eighteen-wheeler before those fading lights
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| Never paid much money cause I couldn’t make much time
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| There used to be a running battle between old Smokey and me
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| But now I got a six-foot Shakespeare me and old CB
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| Well tonight I got the front door can’t always have the rocking chair
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| Pig Pen’s got that back door closed just told me on the air
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| Just checked out the westbound and Road Hawk says she’s clean
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| Looks like a money making run for me and old CB
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| Ace the blue-eyed Indian still runs with Single Drive
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| Old Single Drive is a ratchet jaw but he keeps the night alive
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| And Jolly Jack at Beaver Dust checking covers on the seat
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| We looking for a red Pinto me and old CB
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| There goes Circle City Peddler boy he’s getting fat
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| He make is turn in Derby Town I couldn’t live like that
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| The Chicken Coop is open and so is D.O.T
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| Appreciate the info Cisco me and old CB
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| The California Devil he’s down at marker 25
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| He just hollered breaker, breaker man them bushes are alive
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| So comb your hair their taking pictures down at 23
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| We’ll give them a great big bye-bye smile me and old CB
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| Now just look at that four wheel Fairlane just blew off my back door
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| Old Smokey gonna get him boy that a big 10−4
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| Now Hawkeye’s had the hammer down since Nashville, Tennessee
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| He just saved some green stamps thanks to me and old CB
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| Hey Paul from Shaky City he’s talking to a bear
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| He’s coming on his own little quewpie doll he said you sound like a little
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| pretty face
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| I wish he would give me a breaker I tell her to go on down to 3
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| He might be running single like me and old CB
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| Windy City Charley he’s down at marker 9
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| I just checked my 20 I ain’t running far behind
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| Me and this eighteen-wheeler we just about home free
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| Made damn good time didn’t pay one fine me and old CB
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| Aw that’s a big 10−4 there old buddy yes sir got the Road Runner out there
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| This is the Continental Cowboy we’re gonna take her on in there and get between
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| them sheets and sleep, sleep, sleep
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| Keep the shiny up put the old greasy down see you on the flip side |