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08 Oct 02 - 07:48 PM (#799192) Subject: Lyr Req: Truck driving son of a gun From: Louie Roy Can anyone furnish the lyrics to truck driving son of a gun.I believe Dave Dudley and Boxcar Willie did it Thanks for the help Louie Roy |
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08 Oct 02 - 10:51 PM (#799259) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Truck driving son of a gun From: GUEST,adavis@truman.edu Pretty retrograde stuff. My father used to play the tape while he worked on his car, and I seem to have absorbed it. Dave Dudley did it, yeah, Red Sovine too. Haven't thought about it in years -- very roughly, from memory: I got a cute little gal in every eastern town From Boston to St. Lou'-- There's some that I don't even know But I'm a lookin' forward to Cause I like my women Everywhere I go So roll on big wheels Don't you roll so slow. Big Al(?) is waitin' in Memphis And Betty Lou in Maine I got a good ol' gal in Knoxville But man I forgot her name But not her figure I remember that Yeah I'm a kiss-stealin' Wheelin', dealin' Truck-drivin' sonofagun. I got a steady little baby Waitin' back home for me There are six more towns to go Till I'm back in Tennessee And six more women At least I know So roll on big wheels Don't you roll so slow. (Somewhere there's the tag:I'm movin' faster Than a Jimmy-8 If you think I'm losin' time You're runnin late). |
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09 Oct 02 - 10:04 AM (#799428) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Truck driving son of a gun From: Louie Roy Thank you Guest adavis for your speedy response.Louie Roy |
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11 Oct 02 - 07:37 PM (#801454) Subject: Lyr Add: TRUCK DRIVIN' SON OF A GUN (from D Dudley From: Jim Dixon Copied from http://www.luma-electronic.cz/lp/d/Dudley/dudley_greatest1.htm TRUCK DRIVIN' SON OF A GUN (Dearest Dean - Robert A. King) « © '65 Peer International » I got a cute little gal in every eastern town from Boston to St. Lou. There's some that I don't even know, but I'm looking forward to. Cause I like my women everywhere I go So roll on, big wheels. Don't you roll so slow. Peggy Ann is waitin' in Memphis, and Betty Lou in Maine. I got a good ol' gal in Knoxville, but, man! I forgot her name-- But not her figure. I remember that. Yeah, I'm a kiss-stealin' wheelin'-dealin' truck-drivin' son of a gun. Well, there goes Joe, flyin' low, making up his time. But where I sit, I don't believe you'd say I'm wastin' mine. I'm movin' faster than a Jimmy-8. If you think I'm losin' time, you're runnin' late. I got a steady little baby waitin' back home for me, But there are six more towns to go till I'm back in Tennessee, And six more women at least, I know. Yeah, I'm a kiss-stealin' wheelin'-dealin' truck-drivin' son of a gun. |