Capo 3
Verse 1:
I m a road man, a load man
18 wheels and a serious plan
Ain t nothing gonna go gettin outa hand
While I m behind the wheel
I m on fire, and I m wired
Full of diesel and ready for hire
While I m building a rollin empire
Of blood sweat and steel
Verse 2:
I don t waste time, I make time
Tearin a strip off the white line
I m a professional man, I m a one of a kind
And I know how to bring it in
I got a clean slate in five states
And twenty-nine that ain t so great
And fourteen that ll have to wait,
And two I ve never been
Chorus:
I m a road hammer
A white-knuckled steel-gear jammer
A rig-jockey highway slammer
I m just doin what I gotta do
I m a road hammer
double-talkin - rambler
I ll haul your load from Alabama
All the way to Timbuktu
Verse 3:
I ve hauled left coast to west coast
California sun where they re chillin the most
I follow 309, the teddy bear s ghost
All the way to New Orleans
I ve been from Thunder Bay, to P-A
All the way down to F-L-A
And every little town along the way
They re ain t much that I haven t seen
Chorus
Bridge:
Another day, another town
Diesel up, and hammer down!
Verse 4:
I got a pimped ride, pretty bride,
Four little babies in my town reside
Back in the hills on the mountainside
South of the river bend
I got my cellphone, on roam
Sweet little thing wants to get it on
She says I left something turned on at home
She can t wait till I m back again!
Chorus x2
