Independent Trucker

Well my daddy was a world class trucker, took my momma on a four day trip

And she swears to me that I was conceived at a big rig dealership

Yeah, the story goes on the day I was born

He hit the road and he never looked back

Well my daddy went and named me a big mistake

But my momma always called me Mack

And I'm a haulin', chug-a-luggin through the rain and snow

Yeah I'm a haulin', I put the hammer down and let it roll

My baby's callin', sayin', "baby when ya gonna come home?"

Well I'm an independent trucker

A mother lovin' overloaded owner operator just a-tearin' up a two lane road

Yeah, I got the chrome girls on my mudflaps

I keep a cup o' coffee on the dashboard

Got a custom airbrush desert scene and my name painted on the door

I got a cross of jesus all along the grille, lights up like a christmas tree

And any highway, any time of day, thats where I wanna be

Well I'm a-haulin', only 700 miles to go

Yeah I'm a-haulin', I put the hammer down and let it roll son

My baby's callin', sayin', "baby when ya gonna come home?"

Well I'm an independent trucker

A mother lovin' overloaded owner operator just a-tearin' up a two lane road

Yeah, I'm a-haulin', 700 miles to go

Yeah I'm a-haulin', I put the hammer down and let it roll

My baby's callin', sayin', "baby when ya gonna come home?"

Well I'm an independent trucker

A mother lovin' overloaded owner operator just a-tearin' up a two lane road

Yeah, I'm an independent trucker

A mother lovin' overloaded owner operator just a-tearin' up a two lane road