I pulled inta a road house in Texas
A little place called Hamburger Dan's
I stuck me a quarter in the jukebox
And I played the song of truck drivin' man
Then a waitress then brought me some coffee
I thanked her then called her back again
I said that old song sure does fit me
Cause darlin' I'm a truck drivin' man
Pour me another cup of coffee
Cause it is the best in the land
And put another quarter in the jukebox
And play the song of truck drivin' man
I crawled back aboard my old semi
And then like a flash I was gone
I got the old truck wheels a rollin'
And now I'm on my way to San Antone
Pour me another cup of coffee...
Cause it is the best in the land
And put a another quarter in the jukebox
And play the song of truck drivin' man
Hey pour me another cup of coffee...
Cause it is the best in the land
And put a another quarter in the jukebox
And play the song of truck drivin' man
Play that song of truck drivin' man
Writer(s): Ronnie Van Zant, Edward C. King
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