I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas,
A little place called Hamburger Dan′s
I put some money in the jukebox,
And played that truck drivin' man
Pour me another cup of coffee,
For it is the best in the land
I put my money in the jukebox,
And play That Truck Drivin′ Man
The waitress she pour me some coffee
I thanked her but called her again
I said, "That ol' song sure does fit me
'Cause I am a truck drivin′ man"
Pour me another cup of coffee,
For it is the best in the land
I put my money in the jukebox,
And play That Truck Drivin′ Man
I climbed back a board my old semi
And just like a flash I was gone
I got them big wheels a-rollin
I'm on my way to San Antone
Pour me another cup of coffee,
For it is the best in the land
I put my money in the jukebox,
And play That Truck Drivin′ Man
Writer(s): Terry Fell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
