| It must be all of three years now since Billy hit the track
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| And Jenny with a broken heart has been to hell and back
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| They say she’ll never love again, t’was just a one night stand
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| For she’s still holds a candle for that no good truckin' man
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| Now Jenny runs a diner where she’s workin' until late
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| To catch a glimpse of Billy when he’s hauling interstate
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| But every trucks a Kenworth when she’s lookin' for a Mack
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| And deep down in her heart she knows that Billy won’t be back
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| Hey!
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| Instrumental
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| He’s out there somewhere in the night the flashes comes again
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| She sees him on a mountain road in driving wind and rain
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| With vision poor and glaring lights and blinded weary eyes
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| Ah she prays to God, «Don't let it be the way that Billy dies.»
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| Instrumental
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| She watches all the trucks roll in, there’s Jim from Gundagai
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| She watches out for Billy’s truck in traffic passin' by
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| And with the roster for the day the staff are briefed before
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| «Watch out for that big ol' Mack with pinstripes on the door.»
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| She drives out on the slower lane on the highway out of town
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| And every truck she sees his face, her world is upside down
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| She parks beside the vacant block, they lived there in a van
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| And remembers how she loved and lost that no good trucking man
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| Hey!
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| Instrumental
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| It must be all of three years now since Billy hit the track
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| And Jenny with a broken heart has been to hell and back
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| They say she’ll never love again, t’was just a one night stand
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| For she’s still holds a candle for that no good truckin' man
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| Hey
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| Yes she’s still holds a candle for that no good truckin' man |