Truck Drivin’ Man (Live) Uncle Tupelo

Well, I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas
It was a little place called Hamburger Dan's
And I heard that old jukebox a-playin'
A song 'bout a truck drivin' man

The waitress, she brought me some coffee
And I thanked her then called her again
She said, "That old song, it does fit you
'Cause you are a truck drivin' man,"

Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
And I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play that Truck Drivin' Man

Well, I climbed back aboard my old semi
And then, like a flash, I was gone
I got that old truck and wheels a-rollin'
'Cause I'm on my way to San Antone

When I get my call up to glory
They'll take me away from this land
I'll take this old truck up to heaven
'Cause I'm a truck drivin' man

Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
And I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play that Truck Drivin' Man
And play that Truck Drivin' —