I was riding this eighteen-wheeler before those fading lights Never paid much money cause I couldn’t make much time There used to be a running battle between old Smokey and me But now I got a six-foot Shakespeare me and old CB
Well tonight I got the front door can’t always have the rocking chair Pig Pen’s got that back door closed just told me on the air Just checked out the westbound and Road Hawk says she’s clean Looks like a money making run for me and old CB
Ace the blue-eyed Indian still runs with Single Drive Old Single Drive is a ratchet jaw but he keeps the night alive And Jolly Jack at Beaver Dust checking covers on the seat We looking for a red Pinto me and old CB
There goes Circle City Peddler boy he’s getting fat He make is turn in Derby Town I couldn’t live like that The Chicken Coop is open and so is D.O.T. Appreciate the info Cisco me and old CB
The California Devil he’s down at marker 25 He just hollered breaker, breaker man them bushes are alive So comb your hair their taking pictures down at 23 We’ll give them a great big bye-bye smile me and old CB
Now just look at that four wheel Fairlane just blew off my back door Old Smokey gonna get him boy that a big 10-4 Now Hawkeye’s had the hammer down since Nashville, Tennessee He just saved some green stamps thanks to me and old CB
Hey Paul from Shaky City he’s talking to a bear He’s coming on his own little quewpie doll he said you sound like a little pretty face I wish he would give me a breaker I tell her to go on down to 3 He might be running single like me and old CB
Windy City Charley he’s down at marker 9 I just checked my 20 I ain’t running far behind Me and this eighteen-wheeler we just about home free Made damn good time didn’t pay one fine me and old CB
Aw that’s a big 10-4 there old buddy yes sir got the Road Runner out there. This is the Continental Cowboy we’re gonna take her on in there and get between them sheets and sleep, sleep, sleep. Keep the shiny up put the old greasy down see you on the flip side