That county judge tried to rob me blind Those big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off of my mind I'm a highway junkie I need that old white line So I rolled on into Memphis I got nothin left to lose Wanted to hear some rock ‘n roll but they played was blues Didn't want to hear no blues So I tried to call up Elvis but Roger Miller grabbed the phone He said dang we drive them eighteen wheelers boy you're the king of the road You're the king of the road Those big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off of my mind I'm a highway junkie I need that old white lineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
