Truck stop, chili dog
Grab a nap
In his big rig cab
It’s a long haul down, down to Jacksonville
White lines, highway signs
Diesel fumes
Blowing out behind
It’s his home away from home on 18 wheels
Part renegade and part alley cat
A denim gypsy in a John Deere cap
Got a three-day beard and he’s working on a
Red Man chew
Oh, yeah! Yeah!
I don’t worry about him none
He’s straight as an arrow, swift as a gun
It’s all in a day’s work for the redneck male
He’s my redneck male
I love my redneck male
He’s my redneck male
Dragnets, auto wrecks
Marty Robbins
On his cassette deck
He sure loves the way that lonesome cowboy wails
Hell fire, hot dang
It’s a pretty girl
In a blue Mustang
Comin’ on his left doing close to 95
And the wind-chill factor’s got him down
The desert sun could melt his tires
Seen a sand storm kick up mean as a scorpion’s tail
Long nights, CB
Good buddy
Come on back to me
He’s been three weeks gone and this is Baton Rouge
musica
di Josquin des Pres/Mark Paladino/Richie Zito (dall'album Turn Back The Hands Of Time di Deirdre Hughes, 2007)