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Locash Cowboys
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Independent Trucker
Well my daddy was a world class trucker, he met my momma on a four day trip. And she swears to me I was conceived at a big-rig dealership. Well the story goes, the day I was born he hit the road and he never looked back. My daddy went and named me a big mistake, but my momma always called me Mack.
Hauling, a chug-a-luggin through the rain and snow. Yeah, I'ma hauling, I put the hammer down and let her roll, son. My baby is calling, sayin, 'Baby, when you gonna come home?' Yeah, I'm an independant trucker, my motherlovin, overloading, over operator, just'a tearing up a two lane road.
I got chrome girls on my mudflaps. I got a cup of coffee on my dashboard. I got a custom man brush, desert scene, locash painted on the door. I got a cross of Jesus hung on the grill. Lights go up like a christmas tree. Any highway, any time of day, that's where I wanna be.
I'm hauling, only seven hundred miles to go. I'm hauling, I put the hammer down and let her roll. My baby is calling, sayin, 'Baby, when you gonna come home?' I'm an independant trucker, my motherlovin, overloading, over operator, just'a tearing up a two lane road.
Tear it up, son.
I'm hauling, a chug-a-luggin through the rain and snow. I'm hauling, I put the hammer down and let her roll, son. My baby is calling, sayin, 'Baby, when you gonna come home?' Yeah, I'm an independant trucker, my motherlovin, overloading, over operator, just'a tearing up a two lane road.
I'm an independant trucker, my motherlovin, overloading, over operator, just'a tearing up a two lane road.
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