Tytuł: Brother trucker

• Wykonawca: James Taylor
• Wyświetleń: 169

  
   Breaker number nine big buddy
  Put your ears on me now
  This trucker got to have a big lie tonight
  Come on sucker
  Come back brother trucker
  I keep seeing double
  unless I close one eye
  
  And I've got to roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  Sure enough a shame 'bout the shape I'm in
  Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  I'm back on my wheels again
  Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  Someone to love the truck driving man
  Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  I'm back on my wheels again
  
  I'm a driving fool
  I make my own rules
  One part man and one part mule
  One part fossil fuel
  I got the heart of steel
  I pull eighteen wheels
  Mister nine to five in his Coup de Ville
  No, never know how it feels
  
  To really roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  Holding my own just the best as I can
  Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  I'm back on my wheels again
  
  Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  Outward bound from South Bend
  Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  I'm back on my wheels again
  
  Moon over New Jersey
  Big state police
  Well, I'm in a hurry
  Could you let me go in peace
  I'm an independent
  I don't make no teamster dough
  'Cause the A.F.L. and the C.I.O.
  Still don't own the road
  And the only man telling me where to go
  Is the man who owns my load
  
  And he says roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  I say where and you say when
  Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  Get back on your wheels again
  Turn the Goddamn thing around and do it again
  Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
  I'm back on my wheels again
  Fat bucket, I'm back on my wheels again