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thirty years of truckin down each and every road bodies started aching with its overload all the trucking years as took its toll on me now im not as young as i you used to be driving through the day driving through the night driving miles and miles till the morning light from denver down to tuscon gulf of mexico bodies not the same as all those years ago driving every highway in the wind and snow delivering my haul every where i go all the years of trucking took its toll on me different from the time i was young and free driving day to day every here and there with my aching body driving everywhere sixteen tons of steel with a heavy load delivering my haul down each and every road bodies not the same as it used to be thirty years of trucking took its toll on me driving miles and miles each and every day time for me to stop put my truck away driving through the day driving through the night driving miles and miles till the morning light from denver down to tuscon gulf of mexico bodies not the same as all those years ago
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 6:04 AM UTC
truckin years
thirty years of truckin down each and every road bodies started aching with its overload all the trucking years as took its toll on me now im not as young as i you used to be driving through the day driving through the night driving miles and miles till the morning light from denver down to tuscon gulf of mexico bodies not the same as all those years ago driving every highway in the wind and snow delivering my haul every where i go all the years of trucking took its toll on me different from the time i was young and free driving day to day every here and there with my aching body driving everywhere sixteen tons of steel with a heavy load delivering my haul down each and every road bodies not the same as it used to be thirty years of trucking took its toll on me driving miles and miles each and every day time for me to stop put my truck away driving through the day driving through the night driving miles and miles till the morning light from denver down to tuscon gulf of mexico bodies not the same as all those years ago
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 6:04 AM UTC
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