I'm going out on the highway And listen to them big trucks wind I'm going out on the highway And listen to them big trucks wind Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind
Well, it's bad news from Houston Half my friends are dying Well, it's bad news from Houston Half my friends are dying Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind
Well, New Mexico ain't bad, Lord The people here, they treat you kind Well, New Mexico ain't bad, Lord The people here, they treat you kind Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind
Lordy, Lord I'm gonna ramble Till I get back to where I came Lordy, Lord I'm gonna ramble Till I get back to where I came Till that white freightliner's gonna steal away my brain
I'm going out on the highway And listen to them big trucks wind I'm going out on the highway And listen to them big trucks wind Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind
I'm going out on the highway And listen to them big trucks wind I'm going out on the highway And listen to them big trucks wind Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind
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