(Intro- Spoken)
“Breaker, breaker, one-nine.
Diesel’s running.
Eighteen wheels rolling.
Let’s haul some freight.”
(Verse)
Sunshine breaking through the Rockies,
Cup full of coffee keepin’ me awake.
Put another thousand miles behind me,
But still got a thousand more to make.
Hear that diesel engine runnin’,
Hauling my eighteen wheels down the road.
When you see that diesel smoke comin’,
Know that I’m carrying your load.
(Pre-chorus)
Big rig life is the life for me,
Hauling loads on these eighteen wheels.
Trucker is all I wanna be,
Nothin’s gonna match the way this feels!
(Chorus)
Got my plaid shirt, boots and trucker hat,
And my whole damn life in the back of my cab.
Livin’ life on the highway one mile at a time,
Lovin’ that freedom and this peace of mind.
Yeah, this ain’t just a job, it’s the life that I chose,
It’s the sound of my rig pullin’ a load and the diesel smoke.
Yea, this is all I need and there ain’t no changin’ that,
Just these eighteen wheels and my trucker hat.
(Verse)
I’ve been everywhere this big rig can go,
And hauled every kind of load.
Ain’t no job too big, ain’t no job too small,
If you need something shipped, I’m good for the haul.
I’ve trucked around the land of the free,
So I’ve seen how beautiful this country can be!
(Pre-chorus)
Big rig life is the life for me,
Hauling loads on these eighteen wheels.
Trucker is all I wanna be,
Nothin’s gonna match the way this feels!
(Chorus)
Got my plaid shirt, boots and trucker hat,
And my whole damn life in the back of my cab.
Livin’ life on the highway one mile at a time,
Lovin’ that freedom and this peace of mind.
Yeah, this ain’t just a job, it’s the life that I chose,
It’s the sound of my rig pullin’ a load and the diesel smoke.
Yea, this is all I need and there ain’t no changin’ that,
Just these eighteen wheels and my trucker hat.
(Bridge)
I’ve crossed those mountains, I’ve crossed those plains,
I’ve driven through the sunshine, I’ve driven through the rain.
Every state line tells another story,
Every mile behind me is another piece of glory.
Got diesel in my blood and highway in my soul,
A heavy load behind me and a destination on the roll.
When that road starts calling, you know where I’ll be—
Behind the wheel of this eighteen-wheel machine!
(Chorus)
Got my plaid shirt, boots and trucker hat,
And my whole damn life in the back of my cab.
Livin’ life on the highway one mile at a time,
Lovin’ that freedom and this peace of mind.
Yeah, this ain’t just a job, it’s the life that I chose,
It’s the sound of my rig pullin’ a load and the diesel smoke.
Yea, this is all I need and there ain’t no changin’ that,
Just these eighteen wheels and my trucker hat.
(Outro- Spoken)
“That’s all for this run.
Ten-four good buddy.”