| You know it’s grind time
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| Rolling the pipeline
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| Chasing another dollar
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| I’m earning every dime
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| Mile after mile
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| My heart in every line
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| Stop after stop
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| Yeah I get it every time
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| I just got a call from down in Louisiana
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| Go on and fill me up
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| I’m bout to drop the hammer
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| I’m dodging every slammer
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| From Texas back down to Bama
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| Up to Tennessee to count the cabbage in my country cabin
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| I’ll be on the road
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| Trying to catch another bite
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| With another load and I’m burning through the lights
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| Baby what a life, driving through the night
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| Living like a rebel on the road (road, road, road)
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| They call me big daddy
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| In damn near every city
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| I know the kind of women that love to get down and gritty
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| Lock lift loving while my gears are pumping
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| I top em old sauce, thinking mister what
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| I-24 down to South 65
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| Me tin truck with money on my mind
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| I’m on a double grind
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| Out here chasing dotted lines
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| Dodging d-o-g 'cause they’re trying to put me in a bind
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| I’ll be on the road
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| Trying to catch another bite
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| With another load and I’m burning through the lights
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| Baby what a life, driving through the night
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| Living like a rebel on the road (road, road, road)
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| I’ll be on the road
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| Trying to catch another bite
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| With another load and I’m burning through the lights
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| Baby what a life, driving through the night
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| Living like a rebel on the road (road, road, road)
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| I’m rolling southbound with a big load of shine
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| I just passed a cowboy over on exit 5
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| Can you cover my back I’m going overdrive
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| Well 10−4 good buddy, I got your tail
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| If smokey comes a-running we gonna raise some hell
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| I can take him for a loop, clear your tracks
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| Don’t forget your boy when you come rolling back
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| Over and out
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| I’ll be on the road
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| Trying to catch another bite
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| With another load and I’m burning through the lights
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| Baby what a life, driving through the night
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| Living like a rebel on the road (road, road, road)
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| I’ll be on the road
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| Trying to catch another bite
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| With another load and I’m burning through the lights
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| Baby what a life, driving through the night
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| Living like a rebel on the road (road, road, road) |