| Well hes truckin on down from memphis
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| Cruisin down to new orleans
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| Tonight he sleeps alone with a cajun queen
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| Well theres smoke from the stacks a-blowin
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| And he dont care where hes goin
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| The only time he feels right is when hes rollin
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| Hes got roadmaps in his hand
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| Lord, drivin just as hard as he can
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| Trying to dodge them scales and the man
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| Well Im talkin about
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| Truck drivin man
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| Yea hell always give ya, the best that he can.
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| White cups and coffee, lord yea
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| Its all that he needs
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| And hes all right by me Truck drivin man
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| Truck on Truck driver
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| Shift your gears
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| Hes got ladies up in north dakota
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| From the keys man, to minnesota
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| And he loves each and every one, least thats what hes told em Lord, flannel shirts and blue jeans
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| Truck stops are routine
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| Tonight he sleeps alone with a cajun queen
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| Well Im talkin about
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| Truck drivin man
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| Yea hell always give ya, the best that he can.
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| White cups and coffee, lord yea
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| Its all that he needs
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| And hes all right by me Truck drivin man
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| Guitar
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| Truck driver
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| Well hes truckin on down from memphis
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| Cruisin down to new orleans
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| Tonight he sleeps alone with a cajun queen
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| Well theres smoke from the stacks a-blowin
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| And he dont care where hes goin
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| The only time he feels right is when hes rollin
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| Well Im talkin about
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| Truck drivin man
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| Yea hell always give ya, the best that he can.
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| White cups and coffee, lord yea
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| Its all that he needs
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| And hes all right by me Truck drivin man
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| I said hes all right by me Truck drivin man
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| I said hes all right by me Truck drivin man
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| Play the guitar
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| Truck driver |