Southern Belle

She said I seen you smile when I pulled up I could pretty well read your mind Well she's heard it all most of her life She knows every smart ass line But her daddy was a trucker and he taught her well She could handle that cobra before she could spell They'd be truckin' along Listenin' to Jones on the highway She calls home And the only color she loved was the color of chrome Yeah, she's a woman trucker A sister to a brother of a daddy with diesel in his veins She could drive a rig No matter how big Keep it rollin on down the lane Yeah she's a gear jammer from northern Alabama C'mon give her a rebel yell She's known up north, east, and west And they call her the southern belle Oh, the southern belle She said I'll hit that road carry any load Her daddy gave her nerves of steel She'll haul a truck 50 footer and up Make a turn, never scuff a wheel She's got a white line fever And the only remedy is to drive her rig on the concrete seat Grippin' the wheel Shiftin' gears Challenge that road every day Yeah she's a woman trucker A sister to a brother of a daddy with a diesel in his veins She could drive a rig No matter how big Keep it rollin' on down the lane Yeah she's a gear jammer from northern Alabama C'mon give her a rebel yell She's known up north, east, and west And they call her the southern belle Yeah she's a woman trucker Sister to a brother of a daddy with diesel in his veins She could drive a rig No matter how big Keep it rollin' on down the lane Yeah she's a gear jammer from northern Alabama C'mon give her a rebel yell She's known up north, east, and west And they call her the southern belle Yeah she's a gear jammer from northern Alabama C'mon give her a rebel yell They know up north, east, and west And they call her the southern belle Go on and show 'em baby