country moves on bands of steel.
Some say it moves on eighteen wheels.
If you really want to know
what gets your goods from state to state,
Stones, pills, and Preparation H
Songs have been written about us,
How we go from Maine to Frisco
On a pocket full of rockets
Hey, let me set this story straight
We live on Rolaids, stones, pills,
Everybody thinks they're looking through
this windshield's really great
But my guts are blazing fire
My old donkey's just a -smokin'
Sittin' sixteen hours straight
Gimme Rolage, Dose pills,
Coffee and some truck stops
Wish the gas in my stomach
Could be used for diesel fuel
When I reach the loading gate
I need Ro lage, Dose pills,
in this truckin' life I lead?
Let me tell you, brother,
I spend lots on what I need
fines for being overweight
Enrollees, stones, pills,
Everybody thinks that lookin' through this
windshield's really great
But my guts are blazin' fire,
My old don key's just a -smokin',
sittin' sixteen hours straight
Give me roll aids, don't spills,
big ol' rusty rig of mine
And buy a little truck stop
where those trucks will wait in line
Green stamps will come rollin' in,
Sellin' roll aids, don't spills,
Everybody thinks that lookin'
through this windshield's really great
But my guts are blazin' fire,
My old donkey's just a -smokin',
sittin' sixteen hours straight
Gimme roll aids, stones, pills,
I have had it around the you -know -where
I would like to have you somethin' like
And then let me get a chance