Bobert, at the end of each trip (each end), when you unloaded at one end or loaded at the other, sit yerself down, have an Iron (YUCK!!) City (YUCK!!) and play yer gittar fer about an hour. You if can't make a blues outa this, you ain't payin' attention.

I just sat right down, hurtin' all over.
Yeah, I sat right down, hutin' all over.
Cuz I'm shiftin' lotsa big ones,
Takin' lotsa trips,
An' I don't mean on that wacky weed.

Yeah, it's just me an' mah woman,
Takin' lotsa trips.
Shiftin' lotsa big ones,
Hurtin' all over.
Hurtin' in my pinky finger, in my little toes,
Yeah, I'm hurtin', but it's a good hurt
Ya know.