Polly the Trucker

Polly's got another shift

She's got the tunes, she's got the grip

Speakers blasting Motörhead

Driving like a maniac

Polly's on the road again

Queen of the wheels, speeding away

She's leaving all them miles behind

Roadkill, midnight strikes

Hey, as Polly's truckin' on

Through sun and rain and storm

Sitting on her throne

The highway is her home

Her cap is just in place

It hides a weary face

Misery of her days

No get-away, no get-away

Polly's on another drift

She's giving pretty Pete a lift

He doesn't have too much to say

She's gonna love him anyway

Polly's got no fucks to give

Gasoline fills her veins with speed

The lonely road is all she needs

No Bill, Jack, or Pete

Hey, as Polly's truckin' on

Through sun and rain and storm

Sitting on her throne

The highway is her home

Her cap is just in place

It hides a weary face

Misery of her days

No get-away, no get-away

Hey, as Polly's truckin' on

Through sun and rain and storm

Sitting on her throne

The highway is her home

Her cap is just in place

It hides a weary face

Misery of her days

No get-away, no get-away

It's a fucked-up game

She plays it all the same

Though sometimes it is driving her insane

She's a tough old girl

But it's catching up with her

Adiós, thanks for nothing, and good night

Hey, as Polly's truckin' on

Through sun and rain and storm

Sitting on her throne

The highway is her home

Her cap is just in place

It hides a weary face

Misery of her days

No get-away, no get-away