Оригинален текст
A workin' man, he don't need a lot
But he treasures those few things that he's got
It's the same in the good times
It's the same through the strife
Good woman, good truck, good life
Well, it's cold and it's lonely out on the road
But a man's got to haul that heavy load
From the day he is born 'til the day that he dies
Good woman, good truck, good life [x2]