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3/4/04 G GENUINE TRUCK DRIVIN MAN Dirt Roads Proj


I'm a truck driver to a hilt got a brand new twinscrew peterbilt

tire bumper with a pistol grip and a chain wallet on my hip

with the boots and the hat and a heavy chuckle

got a picture of a mack truck on my buckle

I'm a genuine truck drivin man

with my radar finder and my citizen band know every back road in this land

there ain't a city map I cain't understand cause I'm a genuine truck drivin man


I got a week lay over in Birmingham

an old lady at home who don't understand

about the wild life of a truck drivin man


You talk about leg I've seen em all

I've seen em short and I've seen em tall

thats the thrill of a truck drivin man


They got my truck cut back to sixtyfive

around the coffee stop she'll run a hundred and five

and thats just before I push her into overdrive


Well I cussed out the cops and the D O T

and I kicked a lot of ass on my C B

cause I'm a genuine truck drivin man


Well I've been hauled in and I've been bailed out

around every chew and choke I've got clout

cause I'm a genuine truck drivin man
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Written by Kelly Butler, BMI Writer Affiliate, PO Box 47184 St Pete, Fl 33743 Phone 727-224-8775
Copyright Registration Number SR 356-499 Thanks Raegan Music Publishing BMI Reg #7121182