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Book 25 Page 28
Iím a truckie
Iím a truckie,
My home is the road.
Drivin from dust till dawn,
with my big Lorie load.
Dressed up in me blue T-shirt,
covering me proud beer gut.
Yep! I reckon Iím a right old sight with me unshaven beard
and me scraggily hair cut.
And many think of me as a Ďmanís / man,í
But inside Iím really a Ďgreat big teddy bear.í
And Iíve traveled this country all over,
cause as they say, ďIíve been everywhere.Ē
Yep I drive the big rigs,
Youíve seen me sitting up there behind the wheel.
Boring down the road sitting right up your ass,
in me forty ton truck of steel.
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