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Well I asked an old truckdriver about life out on the road

If he does a lotta 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 lotta loving if he has a lot of smiles
       B                                             A
And I asked him if those trucking songs tell about a life like his
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He said: if you want to know the truth about it here's the way it
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Is

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All I do is drive drive drive try to stay alive
             A
And keep my mind on my load keep my eye upon the road
        B                                 A
I got nothin' in common with any man who's home every day at five
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All I do is drive drive drive drive drive drive

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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
      A
And I said: don't you hear a lot of music see a lot of sights
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But if you'll tune into the grand ole opry Saturday night
       B                                A
I will dedicate you a trucking song to which you can relate
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He said: you just do the singing and I'll do the driving mate

            E
All I do is drive drive drive

If I can get the fuel fuel