I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas
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A little place called Hamburger Dan's
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I heard that old jukebox a-playing
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A song called the Truck Driving Man
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The waitress then brought me some coffee
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I thanked her but called her again
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I said that old song sure does fit me
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'Cause I'm a truck driving man
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Pour me another cup of coffee
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For it is the best in the land
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I'll put a nickel in the jukebox
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And play the Truck Driving Man
Instrumental - harmonica then fiddle
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I climbed back aboard my old semi
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And then like a flash I was gone
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I got them old truck wheels a-rolling
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I'm on my way to San Antone
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When I get my call up to glory
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They take me away from this land
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I'll herd this old truck up to Heaven
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'Cause I'm a truck drivin' man
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Pour me another cup of coffee
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For it is the best in the land
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I'll put a nickel in the jukebox
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And play the Truck Driving Man