Theme For A Trucker (From "The End Of Violence" Soundtrack)
So you're a trucker, hard driver
"Mr. King Of The Road"
Feelin' lonely, drinkin' coffee
She had only ever known
Drove a lot today, was it yesterday?
Just a memory you know
You can't dilute it or see through it
You roll through it, you head home
There is a motel with a vacancy
There is no possibility
That you could drive yourself to ever be
The man you once were
So you're a trucker, hard driver
"Mr. King Of The Road"
Feelin' lonely, drinkin' coffee
She had only ever known
Drove a lot today, was it yesterday?
It's just a memory you know
You can't see through it, more to it
Roll through it and head home
There is a motel with a vacancy
There is no possibility
That you could drive yourself to ever be
The man you once were
So you're a trucker, hard driver
"Mr. King Of The Road"
Feelin' lonely, drinkin' coffee
She was all he'd ever known
Drove a lot today, was it yesterday?
It's just a memory you know
You can't dilute it or see through it
Roll through it, head home
There is a motel with a vacancy
There is no possibility
You could drive yourself to ever be
The man you once were
"Mr. King Of The Road"
Feelin' lonely, drinkin' coffee
She had only ever known
Drove a lot today, was it yesterday?
Just a memory you know
You can't dilute it or see through it
You roll through it, you head home
There is a motel with a vacancy
There is no possibility
That you could drive yourself to ever be
The man you once were
So you're a trucker, hard driver
"Mr. King Of The Road"
Feelin' lonely, drinkin' coffee
She had only ever known
Drove a lot today, was it yesterday?
It's just a memory you know
You can't see through it, more to it
Roll through it and head home
There is a motel with a vacancy
There is no possibility
That you could drive yourself to ever be
The man you once were
So you're a trucker, hard driver
"Mr. King Of The Road"
Feelin' lonely, drinkin' coffee
She was all he'd ever known
Drove a lot today, was it yesterday?
It's just a memory you know
You can't dilute it or see through it
Roll through it, head home
There is a motel with a vacancy
There is no possibility
You could drive yourself to ever be
The man you once were
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Adams
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