Big Rig Daddy (Larry W. Jones 07/05/2009) (song#5962) My darlin’ asked, dear, do you really have to go Sounded like a broke record on the radio I said my truck note was due and we need the dough My rig takes a beatin’ every time I leave town It’s pedal to the metal with the hammer down I’m just a big rig daddy and I don’t drive slow Now, a ten lane interstate is a trucker’s life But then, a-waitin’ back home is his darlin’ wife Up ahead a slow driver’s gettin’ in my way Now, I should-a took a job with a white collar Then I could-a had a job payin’ top dollar I’ll be a big rig daddy til my dyin’ day Well, my darlin’ asked me when I was gonna quit I said I’m still payin’ for that big rig permit I’m just a big rig daddy’s all I had to say By day, number two diesel’s flowin’ in my blood At night I open up another ice cold Bud Yeah, I’m a big rig daddy Big rig daddy A big rig daddy drivin’ through the rain and mud Kingwood Kowboy
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