They say to go one place but you
end up going further
They pay you for that place but
not the other.
The days are short the nights are
long and all I can do is sing myself
I’m humming here and I’m
humming there its not helping I’m in despair.
I cant find that place I’m looking for its
pissing me off and I’m getting sore.
I’m tired, pissed, hungry too and nobody
wants to say hello or how do you do.
So I’m going to shut it down and wait
awhile then start again and go another mile.
when I find this place I’m going I’m gonna
drop this load and get back on the road.
Now I’m going home to see my wife and
say to hell with this truck drivers life.
dedicated to my husband Jimmy
Copyright ©2003 Amanda Padon