Brother Trucker - James Taylor
    Breaker number nine big buddy

    Put your ears on me now
    This trucker got to have a big lie tonight
    Come on sucker
    Come back brother trucker
    I keep seeing double
    unless I close one eye

    And I've got to roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    Sure enough a shame 'bout the shape I'm in
    Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    I'm back on my wheels again
    Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    Someone to love the truck driving man
    Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    I'm back on my wheels again

    I'm a driving fool
    I make my own rules
    One part man and one part mule
    One part fossil fuel
    I got the heart of steel
    I pull eighteen wheels
    Mister nine to five in his Coup de Ville
    No, never know how it feels

    To really roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    Holding my own just the best as I can
    Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    I'm back on my wheels again

    Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    Outward bound from South Bend
    Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    I'm back on my wheels again

    Moon over New Jersey
    Big state police
    Well, I'm in a hurry
    Could you let me go in peace
    I'm an independent
    I don't make no teamster dough
    'Cause the A.F.L. and the C.I.O.
    Still don't own the road
    And the only man telling me where to go
    Is the man who owns my load

    And he says roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    I say where and you say when
    Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    Get back on your wheels again
    Turn the Goddamn thing around and do it again
    Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
    I'm back on my wheels again
    Fat bucket, I'm back on my wheels again
     
     

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    Marco Giunco
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