Truck Drivin’ Man Songtext
von Willie Nelson

Well I stopped at a whore house in Texas
A little place called Hamburger Dan
And I threw the waitress through the juke box
When she played the truck drivin′ man

Pour me another cup of coffee
'Cause it is the best in the land
And I′ll put the nickle in the jukebox
And play the truck drivin' man

Now the waitress then brought me some coffee
Well I thanked her and called her again
I said, "This old song sure does fit me
'Cause I am a truck drivin′ man"


So won′t you pour me another cup of coffee
'Cause it is the best in the land
And I′ll put the nickle in the jukebox
And play a truck drivin' man

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

So pour me another cup of coffee
'Cause it is the best in the land
And I'll put nickle in the jukebox
And play the truck drivin′ man

Let me hear some of the harps

Pour me another cup of coffee
′Cause it is the best in the land
And I'll put nickle in the jukebox
And play a truck drivin′ man
And we will play the truck drivin' man

Thank you very much