Текст песни Truck Drivin' Man

I stopped at a road house in texas A little place called hamburger dan I put a quarter in the jukebox Playin' that 'truck drivin' man' The waitress, she poured me some coffee I thanked her and called her back again I said this old song sure does fit me 'cause i'm a truck drivin' man Pour me another cup of coffee For it is the best in the land I'll put a quarter in the jukebox And play that 'truck drivin' man' I climbed up inside my old semi And then like a flash i was gone I heard them old wheels rollin' I'm on my way to san antoine Pour me another cup of coffee For it is the best in the land I'll put a quarter in the jukebox And play that 'truck drivin' man' Yeah, pour me another cup of coffee For it is the best in the land I'll put a quarter in the jukebox And play that 'truck drivin' man' And play that 'truck drivin' man'