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thirty years of truckin down each and every road bodys getting old gone in to overload all the years of driving  took its toll on me i am 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 down the highway in the wind and snow delivering my haul where it has to go all the years of trucking took its toll  on me bodies not the same as it used to be. 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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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 10:16 AM UTC
30 years of truckin
thirty years of truckin down each and every road bodys getting old gone in to overload all the years of driving  took its toll on me i am 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 down the highway in the wind and snow delivering my haul where it has to go all the years of trucking took its toll  on me bodies not the same as it used to be. 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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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 10:16 AM UTC
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