All fueled up and a little run down But I don't mind it Gotta Make this load to Sydney Town And so I'll drive it This big B-Double's swaying left to right The wind is howling But I'll keep pushing on through the night Yeah I'll be ploughing along
We're gonna kill a lotta moonlight Kill a lotta time Make my money sitting on this line We're rolling, the wheels are rolling round Kill a lotta diesel Kill a lotta dust Eyes are open till the dawn is up Kill a lotta daylight sleeping sound Cos we'll kill a lotta metres when the sun goes down
Just gone midnight making good time I might pull over Get a strong black coffee and check the tyres And keep on going Now I'm sitting on the limit not a car in sight Just the road kill And the distant colours of the morning light The engine droaning along
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Oooh the bull light's beaming on the bitumen Oooh the stars in the sky are my only friends Oooh there's something about this road That makes me feel I'm already home
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