| Now Billy was a truckin' man always movin' freight
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| His only love was on the road hauling interstate
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| He tried his best to settle down but nothin' went to plan
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| So Billy wore the handle of that no good truckin' man
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| Now Jenny was the kind of girl who liked to stay at home
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| And Billy was a ramblin' man always on the road
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| She knew he’d never change his ways that couldn’t be her luck
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| His home was on the highway in the cabin of his truck
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| Yes Billy was a truckin' man always movin' freight
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| His only love was on the road hauling interstate
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| He tried his best to settle down but nothin' went to plan
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| So Billy wore the handle of that no good truckin' man hey!
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| Now Jenny grew despondent for she felt so all alone
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| And started seeing someone else when Billy wasn’t home
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| His smooth sophisticated ways had won him Jenny’s hand
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| But Jenny missed the lovin' of her no good truckin' man
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| Now Billy heard the rumour so he headed back one night
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| The strangers car was leaving in the early mornin' light
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| Oh what then really happened well there’s all kinds of debates
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| But Billy swears until this day the old rig lost her brakes hey
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| Hey Billy was a truckin' man always movin' freight
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| His only love was on the road hauling interstate
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| He tried his best to settle down but nothin' went to plan
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| So Billy wore the handle of that no good truckin' man
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| Yes Billy wore the handle of that no good truckin' man |