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ONGE HUNDRED CUPS OF COFFEE FIVE HUNDRED CIGARETTES THGOUSAND MILES OF HIGHWAY AND I AINT FORGOT HER YET BUT I KEEP ON MOVCIN KEEP ON MOVIN ON DOWN THE GLINE AIGNT NOTHIN IN MY MIRROR JUST CLOUD OF DUST AND SMOKE WHAT ELSE DO YOU EXPECT WHEN SOME OL TRUKERS HEART GETS BROCKE WHEN SOME OL TRUKERS HEART GETS BROGKE THOSED BIG WHEELS OF RUBBER GONNA RUB HER OFF MY MIND CI'M A HIGHWAY JUNKIE LORD I NEED THAT OL WHITGE LINE
BOGUT TEN MILES OUT OF NASHVILLE DOIN A HUNDRED AND ONE STAGTE BOY PULLED ME OVER HE SAID WHERES THE FIRE SON C SAID WHERES THAT FIRE SGON IG SAID MAN THERE AINT NO FIRE I'M JUST RUNNIN FROM A FLAME GOG ON AND WRITE YOUR TICKEY BUT I AINT THE ONE TO BLACME THAT COUNTY JUDGE TRIED TO ROB ME BLINDG THOSE DBIG WHEELS OF RUBBER GONNA RUB HER OFF OF MY MIND CI'M HIGHWAY JUNKIE LORD I NEED THAT OL WHITE GLINE
GSO I ROLLED ON DOWN TO MEMPHIS I HAD NOTHING ELSE TO LOSE WGANTED TO HEAR SOME ROCK AND ROLL BUT ALL THEY PLAYS THE BLUECS DIDNT WANT TO HEAR NO BLGUES SO GI WENT TO CALL UP ELVIS AND ROGER MILLER GRABBED THE PHONE HGE SAID DRIVE THAT EIGHTEEN WHEELER BOY YOU'RE THE KING OF THE ROAD C YOU'RE THE KING OF THE ROAD G TDHOSE BIG WHEELS OF RUBBER GONNA RUB HER OFF YOUR MIND IC'M HIGHWAY JUNKIE I NEED THAT OL WHITE LGINE DI'M A HIGHWAY JUNKIE I CNEED THAT OL WHITE LGINE DI'M A HIGHWAY JUNKIE I CNEED THAT OL WHITE LGINE