Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Taylor
Acoustic Guitar
Alex Taylor
Background Vocals
Danny Kortchmar
Electric Guitar
Russell Kunkel
Drums
Peter Asher
Shaker
Don Grolnick
Electric Piano
Leland Sklar
Bass
Dan Dugmore
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Taylor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Asher
Producer
George Ybarra
Assistant Engineer
Lincoln Clapp
Assistant Engineer
Michael O'Reilly
Assistant Engineer
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Val Garay
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Breaker number nine, big buddy
Put your ears on me now
This trucker got to have a big line tonight
Come on sucker
Come back brother trucker, yeah
I keep seeing double unless I close one eye
[Verse 2]
And I've got to roll, roll, roll brother trucker
Sure 'nuff a shame about the shape I'm in
Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
I'm back on my wheels again
[Verse 3]
Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
Someone to love the truck driving man
Now roll, roll, roll brother trucker
I'm back on my wheels again
[Verse 4]
I'm a driving fool
I make my own rules
One part man and one part mule
One part fossil fuel
[Verse 5]
I got the heart of steel
I pull eighteen wheels
Mister nine to five
In his Coup de Ville
No, never know how it feels
[Verse 6]
To really roll, roll, roll brother trucker
Holding my own just the best as I can
Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
I'm back on my wheels again
[Verse 7]
Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
Outward bound from South Bend
Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
I'm back on my wheels again, uh
[Verse 8]
Moon over New Jersey
Big state police here
Well, I'm in a hurry
Could you let me go in peace?
I'm an independent
I don't make no teamster dough
'Cause the A.F.L. and the C.I.O.
Still don't own the road
And the only man telling me where to go
Is the man who owns my load
[Verse 9]
He says, roll, roll, roll brother trucker
I say where and you say when
Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
Get back on your wheels again
[Verse 10]
Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
Turn the goddamn thing around and do it again
Roll, roll, roll brother trucker
I'm back on my wheels again
Fat bucket, I'm back on my wheels again
[Verse 11]
I'ma running out of whites
Goddamn, dim them headlights now
Two hours sleep in the last two nights
But that won't be alright tonight
Hot as a pistol, dry as a bone
I'm coming on home
And I hope my bed's alone
[Verse 12]
Roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Written by: James Taylor