My Big Truck Drivin Man - текст песни
My Big Truck Drivin' Man
I'm just a waitress at this truck stop I keep the jukebox playing and the coffee hot
Temptation's everywhere but I must stand I'm in love with my big truck drivin' man
I keep lookin' out the window he's on my mind he's been gone almost a week this time
I can't wait till he walks through that door again
Oh how I miss my big truck drivin' man
I'll ask him if he feels the way I do I can almost hear him saying I love you
We'll walk through the jukebox hand in hand
And he'll kiss me my big truck drivin' man
[ guitar ]
I call him the truckstop pinball king cause he knows how to beat that old machine
He's savin' money to buy me a wedding band oh how I love my big truck drivin' man
I'll ask him if he feels...
And he'll kiss me my big truck drivin' man
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