James Taylor - Brother Trucker Lyrics
Breaker number nine big buddyPut your ears on me nowThis trucker got to have a big lie tonightCome on suckerCome back brother truckerI keep seeing doubleUnless I close one eyeAnd Ive got to roll, roll, roll brother truckerSure enough a shame bout the shape Im inRoll, roll, roll brother truckerIm back on my wheels againRoll, roll, roll brother truckerSomeone to love the truck driving manRoll, roll, roll brother truckerIm back on my wheels againIm a driving foolI make my own rulesOne part man and one part muleOne part fossil fuelI got the heart of steelI pull eighteen wheelsMister nine to five in his coup de villeNo, never know how it feelsTo really roll, roll, roll brother truckerHolding my own just the best as I canRoll, roll, roll brother truckerIm back on my wheels againRoll, roll, roll brother truckerOutward bound from south bendRoll, roll, roll brother truckerIm back on my wheels againMoon over new jerseyBig state policeWell, Im in a hurryCould you let me go in peaceIm an independentI dont make no teamster doughcause the a.f.l. and the c.i.o.Still dont own the roadAnd the only man telling me where to goIs the man who owns my loadAnd he says roll, roll, roll brother truckerI say where and you say whenRoll, roll, roll brother truckerGet back on your wheels againTurn the goddamn thing around and do it againRoll, roll, roll brother truckerIm back on my wheels againFat bucket, Im back on my wheels again
