Lyrics

Drive my truck midway to the motorway station Fair-lane cruiser coming up on the left hand side Headlights shining, driving rain on the window frame Little young lady stardust hitching a ride And it's two four six eight, never too late Me and my radio trucking on through the night Three five seven nine, on a little white line Motorway sun coming up with the morning light. Whizz-kid sitting pretty on your two wheels stallion This old ten ton lorry got a bead on you Ain't no use setting up with a bad companion Ain't nobody got the better of you know who. And it's two four six eight, never too late Me and my radio trucking on through the night Three five seven nine, on a little white line Motorway sun coming up with the morning light. Well, there ain't no route you can choose to lose the two of us Ain't nobody know when you're acting right or wrong No one knows if a roadway's leading nowhere Gonna keep on driving on the road I'm on. And it's two four six eight, never too late Me and my radio trucking on through the night Three five seven nine, on a little white line Motorway sun coming up with the morning light.
Writer(s): Tom Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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