Six Days On The Road
Well I pulled out of Pittsburgh rollin' down that Eastern Seaboard
I got my diesel wound up
And she's a running like never before
There's a speed zone ahead but all right
Well, I don't see a cop in sight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
I got my ten forward gears and a Georgia Overdrive
I'm taking little white pills and my eyes are opened wide
I just passed a Jimmy in a white, I been passing everything in sight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well it seems like a month since I kissed my baby goodbye
I could have a lot of women but I'm not alike some other guys
I could find one to hold me tight
But I could never make believe it's all right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well, the I.C.C. is a checking on down the line
I'm a little overweight and my log book's 'way behind
But nothing bothers me tonight
I can dodge all the scales well all right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well my rigs a little old but that don't mean she's slow
There's a flame from my stack and that smoke's blowing black as coal
My home town's coming in sight
And If you think I'm happy you're right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
I got my diesel wound up
And she's a running like never before
There's a speed zone ahead but all right
Well, I don't see a cop in sight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
I got my ten forward gears and a Georgia Overdrive
I'm taking little white pills and my eyes are opened wide
I just passed a Jimmy in a white, I been passing everything in sight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well it seems like a month since I kissed my baby goodbye
I could have a lot of women but I'm not alike some other guys
I could find one to hold me tight
But I could never make believe it's all right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well, the I.C.C. is a checking on down the line
I'm a little overweight and my log book's 'way behind
But nothing bothers me tonight
I can dodge all the scales well all right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well my rigs a little old but that don't mean she's slow
There's a flame from my stack and that smoke's blowing black as coal
My home town's coming in sight
And If you think I'm happy you're right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Montgomery, Earl Green
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