

Prompt / Lyrics
[intro] [Verse 1] Every night he goes to bed, but he can't sleep, Thinking about, the life that he's lived, Driving trucks, for all those years, One failed marriage, and he called it quits, Most mornings he's, half dead on his feet, Brush your teeth, grab the keys, and he's out of here, Theres places to go, things to do, It'll be late by the, time he is through, [Build] [Chorus] He is just driving down, the same old road, It'll be nineteen hours, till he gets back home, Middle of the night or middle of the day, You'll always find him on that old highway, There's music playing on the radio, You can call him, Mr load and go, [Verse 2] The Truck's loaded and all tied down, He'll Hit the pedal and get out of town, Too many bottles of his favorite brew, He makes a roadside stop for a few, Lookout, he's now running late, Foot down and goes around ol' mate Another a quick unload, And then back on the road, Now he's done half of the trip, Into bed for just a bit of a kip, [Build] [Chorus] [Instrumental break] [Bridge] Now this trucker's got a job to do, No time to waste, always on the move, Those Slow cars can really be a curse, Then he gives out a few choice words, When it suddenly starts to brake It's, what the hell you doing mate, So he made it back to the depot, Park the truck and went home, Yeah ohh Yeah, He thanks God he got through another day, Driving up and down, that old highway, [Build] [Chorus] There's music playing on the radio, And you can call him, Mr load, and go..... Ohh, ohh, Yeah, Mr load, and go..... [Spoken word] Now keep the shiney side up And keep on trucking. [Fade]
Tags
Pedal steel guitar, fiddle, male vocals
4:00
No
4/22/2025