I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas
А little place called Hamburger Dan's
I heard that old jukebox a-playing
А song called the Truck Driving man
Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a nickel in the jukebox
And play the truck driving man
The waitress then brought me some coffee
I thanked her but called her again
I said that old song sure does fit me
'Cause I'm a truck driving man
I climbed back aboard my old semi
And then like a flash I was gone
I got them old truck wheels a-rolling
I'm on my way to San Antone
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