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To drive a truck is really swell
It isn't all a TRUCKERS' HELL
From miles of deserts, to miles of trees
And you always know the best place to eat
You've got your home right behind the wheel
Cause there's always someone who's waiting for YOU
In an air ride seat that touches the sky
And just a toot of the horn brings childrens' smiles
And next week they'll give you another run
And your fun will go on a few more miles
And they pay you to do it: IT SHOULD BE A CRIME!
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