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'