Rollin' Home Songtext
von Pirates of the Mississippi

Rollin′ home, rollin' home
Been countin′ down every single mile
Of this road I'm on
I got a sweet little baby that keeeps me
Rollin' home


Only been twelve days but it seems like a year
I′ve seen America from ear to ear
Picked up a load in San Angeline
Dropped a transmission down in New Orleans
Had the bird dog on dodgin′ the scales
Eight miles an hour and a step out of jail
Quick cup of coffee and I'm back in the seat
She told me that she loved me via AT&T

Sometimes it seems like this ain′t no life
Truck stop showers and burgers and fries
But I don't know what else I would do
Got my education from Interstate U

Gonna meet our friends on Saturday night
And go dancin′ down at Legion Post forty five
Got a quarter acre mansion on the VA plan
And we're building on a dream workin′ hand and hand

It's my sweet Lil baby that keeps me
Rollin home