Roll On Big Mama

Roll on big mama Roll on (Roll on) big mama I like the way you sing Roll on (Roll on) big mama The night time lets her breathe Well, the feel of the wheel delivers me From a life where I don't wanna be And the diesel smoke with every stroke Sings a song with a heavy note And ramblin' is the life I chose Sittin' here between the doors A yellow line a keepin' time The things that's a runnin' through my mind (Through my mind) Roll on (Roll on) big mama I like the way you roll Roll on (Roll on) big mama You are my very soul On through the snow and the drivin' rain To the forty-below in Banger Maine To the hundred-and-ten in the Texas sun There ain't no road that we ain't run Up through the Colorado mountain tops Down to the desert where Reno stops North to the green of Cour De Laine There ain't no road that we ain't seen (We ain't seen) Roll on (Roll on) big mama You're singing out my song Roll on (Roll on) big mama The highway is our home Roll on (Roll on) big mama Hey, anybody got a copy on this silver roadhog? What's the smokey situation down the way, boys? My, they're fine, I'm a comin', I'm a comin' Ooh Sir...