Roll On Big Mama

Roll on big mama

Roll on (Roll on) big mama
I like the way you sing
Roll on (Roll on) big mama
The night time lets her breathe

Well, the feel of the wheel delivers me
From a life where I don't wanna be
And the diesel smoke with every stroke
Sings a song with a heavy note

And ramblin' is the life I chose
Sittin' here between the doors
A yellow line a keepin' time
The things that's a runnin' through my mind
(Through my mind)

Roll on (Roll on) big mama
I like the way you roll
Roll on (Roll on) big mama
You are my very soul

On through the snow and the drivin' rain
To the forty-below in Banger Maine
To the hundred-and-ten in the Texas sun
There ain't no road that we ain't run

Up through the Colorado mountain tops
Down to the desert where Reno stops
North to the green of Cour De Laine
There ain't no road that we ain't seen
(We ain't seen)

Roll on (Roll on) big mama
You're singing out my song
Roll on (Roll on) big mama
The highway is our home

Roll on (Roll on) big mama

Hey, anybody got a copy on this silver roadhog?
What's the smokey situation down the way, boys?
My, they're fine, I'm a comin', I'm a comin'
Ooh Sir...