Paroles de The House That Peterbilt

When I talk, talk on the CB Yeah, I scare men My, my tire knockers rock the parking lot Quite a lot, yeah! Rolled around fourty then roared down ten Released my cargo around the big bend I always take my time A maverick moon miner sipping sunshine Hauled ass to Memphis, I spoke to the pharoah He told me his dreams, I counted the sparrows Steve McQueen got nothing on me I'll take you back west of pleiades Chorus: You want someone to talk to? Well, I'm your man! I've seen it all And I know where you live High time honey, hell yeah! What you know, I'm back again, yeah! Roll, roll down highways With a vengeance, yeah! I never, ever sweated For the fortune and fame game Nevertheless, I'm flying down the left lane I always pay my dues, so sit your ass down I'll show you how they used to A preacher, a trucker, a high roller A holy rolling, preaching, rolling trucker