Truck Driving Man

I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas
A little place called Hamburger Dan’s
I put some money in the jukebox
And played that truck drivin' man
Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I put my money in the jukebox
And play That Truck Drivin' Man
The waitress she pour me some coffee
I thanked her but called her again
I said, «That ol' song sure does fit me
'Cause I am a truck drivin' man»
Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I put my money in the jukebox
And play That Truck Drivin' Man
I climbed back a board my old semi
And just like a flash I was gone
I got them big wheels a-rollin
I’m on my way to San Antone
Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I put my money in the jukebox
And play That Truck Drivin' Man