A truck stop in kansas
With nowhere to
To many days without any shows
5 cups of coffee
As I just sit and mold
It's 4 a.m. as I sip from my cup
It's 5 a.m. the suns coming up
My body has shifted to the touring mode
Trying to sleep
In the van on the road
I gotta find a place to call home
I've got the truck stop blues
Taking care of myself paying my dues
Living life day by day
I've got the truck stop blues
Don't think I'd have it any other way
Writer(s): Michael John Burkett
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