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deadbolt – truck drivin’ s.o.b. lyrics

two antique dealers in a suv, proceeded to cut me off
i followed them downtown to one of them…artists lofts
one of the guys came to the door, he said “hi, you must be mitch”
i said “no”. i punched him in the t++th and said, i’m a truck driving son of a b+tch. oh yeah, truck driving son of a b+tch
truck driving son of a b+tch

chain smokin’, cb jokin’
truck driving son of a b+tch

the new waitress she gave me the eye at greasy bob’s come on in
took her home to a honkey+tonk, next thing we’re checking into the spring days inn in the morning she says i love you hank, then she starts to twitch. i said sorry baby, gotta go, ‘cuz i’m a truck driving son of a b+tch oh yeah. i’m truck driving son of a b+tch
i’m a pill+poppin’, jojo chop wearn”
truck driving son of a b+tch
a chicken fried, steak eatin’
truck driving son of a b+tch
a five dollar shower, nudie girl happy hour
truck driving son of a b+tch

drinkin’ beer at my favorite bar, the chrome nudie girl inn
truckers don’t like shuttle bus drivers and a slew of them walked in
rather drink with a smokey bear and get the hemorrhoid itch
me and bob beat the sh+t out of them ’cause i’m truck driving son of a b+tch

truck driving son of a b+tch
i’m a truck driving son of a b+tch
a sideburn wearin’, redman chewin’
truck driving son of a b+tch
thema and lousie hatin’
truck driving son of a b+tch
truck driving son of a b+tch
chain smokin’, cb jokin’
truck driving son of a b+tch
i’m a truck driving son of a b+tch
come on over and slap me in my face cuz i’m a truck driving son of a b+tch
i’m a truck driving son of a b+tch
gear shiftin’, chicken l!ckin’
truck driving son of a b+tch

hey i thought you where a girl with all that hair. where you goin’ boy?
hey dude. i’m goin’ to a folk festival in aspen!
oh yeah, no kiddin’? get the f+ck out of my truck
[truck drivin son of a b+tch]

- deadbolt lyrics

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