I stopped at a road house in Texas a little place called Hamburger Dan’s
Heard that old jukebox a playin’ song about a truck drivin’ man
The waitress then brought me up some coffee
I thanked her then called her back again
I said that 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
Put a nickel in the jukebox and play the Truck Drivin’ Man
[ steel — fiddle ]
I climbed back aboard my old semi and then like a flash I was gone
I got them old truck wheels a rolling now I’m on my way to San Antone
When I get my call up to glory they’ll take me away from this land
I’ll head this old truck up to heaven cause I’m a truck drivin’ man
Pour me another cup of coffee…
And play the Truck Drivin’ Man
