Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Haulin' , by - John Hiatt. Song from the album The Open Road, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.12.2009
Record label: New West
Song language: English
Haulin' |
| Haulin', I’m haulin' |
| Fort Smith to Louisville |
| I’m gonna see my baby |
| See my baby with time to kill |
| Well, I’m flyin', flyin' |
| No one on the road tonight |
| My radar detector’s not buzzin' |
| No eighteen wheeler, not a cop in sight |
| Got a little gig in Nashville |
| Beat it back to Arkansas |
| Followed me all the way to Little Rock |
| Sayin' something I done was against the law |
| So I’m haulin', haulin' |
| Fort Smith to Louisville |
| Gonna see my baby |
| Gonna see my baby with time to kill |
| So I’m haulin', haulin' |
| I’m gonna get there |
| Rollin' in the blue grass of Kentucky |
| I’m gonna get there |
| V-8 slappin' out real time |
| Deeper than a 808 |
| Leakin' red eye gravy from my manifold |
| Spoutin' hot coffee from the boiler plate |
| I’m chewin' up the road like biscuits |
| Makin' all the time in the world |
| Sun comes up and I’m crossin' |
| Kentucky state line gonna see my girl |
| She likes it early in the mornin' |
| Like it in the evening too |
| In between, she don’t mind it |
| Just about any old time will do |
| So I’m haulin', haulin' |
| Fort Smith to Louisville |
| I’m gonna see my baby |
| See my baby with time to kill |
| And I’m haulin', haulin' |
| I’m gonna get there |
| Rollin' in the green grass of Kentucky |
| Yeah, I’m gonna get there |
| I tell her not to worry |
| They couldn’t pin nothin' on me |
| Club owner, short a hundred dollars |
| I do it for fun but I still gotta eat |
| I cut him and I coasted through Conway |
| Put him by the side of the road |
| Made Fort Smith that evening |
| Packed me a bag, now I’m ready to go |
| And I’m haulin', haulin' |
| Fort Smith to Louisville |
| I’m gonna see my baby |
| Gonna see my baby with time to kill |
| Flyin', flyin' |
| I’m gonna get there |
| Rollin' in the green grass of Kentucky |
| Oh, I’m gonna get there |
| Flyin', flyin' |
| I’m gonna get there |
| Rollin' in the green grass of Kentucky |
| Oh, I’m gonna get there, yeah |