I pulled out of Pitsburgh, rolling out the Eastren Seaboard I got my diesel wound up and she's running like never before Well the speed zone's ahead alright I aint seen a cop all night Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
I got my 10-4, gears and my georgia overdrive I'm taking little white pills and my eyes are open wide I just passed Jimmy and the wife I've been smoking everything in sight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well it seems like a month since I kissed my baby good-bye I could have a lot of women but I'm not like some of the guys If I could find one to hold me tight, however I make my living's alright Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
I see Cecil, man, checking on down the line I'm a little overweight and my log book's way behind Nothing bothers me tonight I dodge them scales alright Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
My rig's a little low but that don't mean she's slow Got the stacks spouting fire and smoke rolling black as coal Now my hometown's coming in sight If you think I'm happy, you're right Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight