Оригинален текст
Songwriter: Fell, Terry
I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas
A little place called Hamburger Dan's
I put a quarter in the jukebox
Play "The Truck Drivin' Man"
The waitress, she poured me some coffee
I thanked her and called her back again
I said, "This song sure does fit me
"'Cause I'm a truck drivin' man"
Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play "The Truck Drivin' Man"
I climbed up inside my old semi
And then, like a flash, I was gone
I had them ole wheels rollin'
I'm on my way to San Antone
Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play "The Truck Drivin' Man"
Yeah, pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play "The Truck Drivin' Man"
And play the "Truck Drivin' Man"