Six Days On The Road

Well, I pulled out of Pittsburgh, rollin' down the Eastern Seaboard. I got my diesel wound up and she's runnin' Like never before. There's a speed zone ahead, but all right, I don't see a cop in sight. Six days on the road and I'm a-gonna make It home tonight. I got me ten forward gears and I sure Do overdrive. I take a little white pills and my eyes Are open wide. I just passed a Jimmy and a White. I been passin' everything in sight. Well, six days on the road and I'm a-gonna Make it home tonight, yeah. Well, it seems like a month since I kissed My baby goodbye. I could have a lot of women, but I'm Not like some other guys. I could find me one to hold me tight, But I could never make believe it's all right. Well, six days on the road and I'm a-gonna Make it home tonight, yeah. Guitar. ICC is a-checkin' on down the line. Well, I'm a little overweight and my log book's Way behind. But nothing bothers me tonight. I got dots on the scales, all right. Six days on the road and I'm a-gonna make It home tonight, yeah. Well, She my may be rig's a little a Little old old, but that but that don't don't Mean mean she's she slow. Is slow. There's a flame from her stack and that smoke's Blowin' black as coal. Well my hometown's a-comin' in sight. If you think I'm happy you're right. Six days on the road and I'm a-gonna make It home tonight. Six days on the road and I'm a-gonna make It home tonight. I said six days on the road and I'm A-gonna make it home tonight. Six days on the road and I'm a-gonna make It home tonight. Six days on the road and I'm a-gonna make It home Tonight