Johnny Cash

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Well, I asked an old truck driver
About life out on the road
If he does a lot of singing
When he's bringing in his load
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If there's a pretty waitress crying for him
Every hundred miles
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If he gets a lot of loving
If he has a lot of smiles
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And I asked him if those trucking songs
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Tell about a life like his
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He said, if you want to know the truth about it
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Here's the way it is

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All I do is drive, drive, drive
Try to stay alive
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And keep my mind on my load
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Keep my eye upon the road

Chorus:
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I got nothing in common with any man
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Who's home every day at five
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All I do is drive, drive,
drive, drive, drive, drive, drive

Well, we shared a cup of coffee
Then I had to warm it up
And his greasy fingers trembled
As he held onto the cup
And I said, don't you hear a lot of music
See a lot of sights
But if you'll tune into the Grand Ole Opry
Saturday night
I will dedicate you a trucking song
To which you can relate
He said, you just do the singing
And I'll do the driving mate

All I do is drive, drive, drive
Try to stay alive
And keep my mind on my load
Keep my eye upon the road

chorus

If I can get the fuel
Fuel