Truck Driving Man

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I pulled in a truck stop in Memphis,
a place called Hamburger Dan's.
I asked that waitress for some coffee
cause I am a truck driving man.

Pour me another cup of coffee
for it is the best in the land.
Go put a quarter in the jukebox
cause I am a truck driving man.

I climbed up in my old semi
and then like a flash I was gone.
I got those truck tires a-rolling
I'm on my way to San Anton'.

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