Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Legend, artist - Jerry Reed.
Date of issue: 09.07.2020
Song language: English
The Legend |
You heard about the legend of Jesse James |
And John Henry just to mention some names |
Well there’s a truck driving legend in the south today |
A man called Bandit from Atlanta, GA |
Every gearjammer knows his name |
They swear he got icewater runnin' in his veins |
A foot like lead, and nerves like steel |
He’s gonna go to glory ridin' 18 wheels |
He left Atlanta back in '63 |
Haulin' him a load up to Tennessee |
He hit Monteagle in the driving rain |
So hard he couldn’t even see the passing lane |
Well he started downgrade when he lost a gear |
He hit them brakes; |
found he had no air |
The Monteagle grade is steep and long |
And everybody that seen it thought the Bandit was gone |
Well his truck jack-knifed; |
turned completely 'round |
He was coming down backwards 'bout the speed of sound |
A lot of folks seen him and they all say |
He had his head out the window yelling «Clear the way!» |
Well he got to the bottom safe and sound |
Everybody asked Bandit how he made it down |
He said folks when the truck picked up too much speed |
I just run along beside it and drug my feet |
You heard the legend of Jesse James |
And John Henry just to mention some names |
Well there’s a truck driving legend in the south today |
A man called Bandit from Atlanta, GA |
Every gearjammer knows his name |
They swear he’s got icewater runnin' in his veins |
A foot like lead, and nerves like steel |
He’s goin' up to glory ridin' 18 wheels |