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Ferlin Husky - "Hello I m a Truck"
(Bob Stanton)
Youve heard songs about truck drivers
Many times their stories told
How they pulled out of Pittsburg
For six days on the road.
Bout the Feather River Canyon
And climbin the old grapevine
That old roadhouse down in Texas
And the girls theyve left behind.
Youve heard their tales of daring
And I think thats just fine
But if you can spare a minute
Well, Id like to tell you mine.
Thered be no truck drivers
If it wasnt for us trucks
No double clutching, gear jaming
Coffee drinking nuts.
Theyll drive their way to glory
And they have all the luck
Thered be no truck drivers
If it wasnt for us trucks.
Well, there he sits in that cafe
Drinking coffee and telling lies
Probly telling em how to take
That hill ten miles back..
How telling em how he missed a gear
And that Volkswagen full of hippies.
Passed us like I was sitting up on jacks
Or how we took that curve over on 66
Hant-a been for me hanging on the shoulder
Wed both wound up in the ditch.
If were on time he takes the credit
If were late I get the blame
Up those hills with shutters open
My stacks are running flame.
My stack a running red light
Sucking diesel from the tanks
I take him south and bring him back
Without a word of thanks.
So now youve heard my story
And I guess its my tough luck
Thered be no truck drivers
If it wadnt for us trucks.
Thered be no truck drivers
If it wasnt for us trucks
No double clutching, gear jaming
Coffee drinking nuts.
Look at him sipping coffee
And flirtin with that waitress
And where do you think he left me
Thats right, next to cattle truck (mooo.)
Why couldnt we have put me next
To that little pink mack sittin over there
Gosh shes got pretty mud flaps
And talk about stracked theyre both chromed.
Well, hell be coming out in a minute
And hell get that bar
And hell go around
And beat on my tires.
You know for two pints of diesel
Id have a flat on the inside dual
Ha, that fixed him
I never did like the way he drives anyhow.
Thinks hes Gods gift to waitresses
He never gives em a tip
Well, I know what hes gonna do now
Hes gonna take out.
The tape cartridge of Buck Owens
And played it again
I dont know why he dont get
A Merle Haggard tape...
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