I Don’t Give A Truck

Lyrics
[Verse 1] There's some big ol' problems in this big ol' world I'm a-readin' in the paper this mornin' Hey, Watergate and ol' Hanoi Jane had better take a workin' man's warnin' As long as I got eighteen on the road, I'm makin' my load on time They can kiss my grits, I got a nicotine fit, and I'm rollin' on down the line [Chorus] I don't give a truck (I don't give a truck) I gotta make a buck (I gotta make a buck) I got a woman at home with a mortgage loan A house full of babies just a drivin' her crazy So buddy, if you're stuck, well you're plumb outta luck I don't give a truck [Verse 2] Well I pull my rig off to top off the tank and the price of fuel's a dad-gum crime If the government knew what they were puttin' us through, well I wouldn't be cursin' this line If it wasn't for me and this old CB pushin' these goods around Well that economy would be mad at me when I decided just to shut 'em all down [Chorus] I don't give a truck (I don't give a truck) I gotta make a buck (I gotta make a buck) I got a woman at home with a mortgage loan A house full of babies just a drivin' her crazy So buddy, if you're stuck, well you're plumb outta luck I don't give a truck [Verse 3] I'm a-blowin' through this speed-trap-town, movin' ninety with the hammer down When a smokey caught me doin' 1-0-3 and my brakes were nowhere to be found That fuel delay, it's the reason I made a criminal decision of fate I'm with the union on a picket and I'm gonna get a ticket and the smokey's gonna have to wait [Chorus] I don't give a truck (I don't give a truck) I gotta make a buck (I gotta make a buck) I got a woman at home with a mortgage loan A house full of babies just a drivin' her crazy So buddy, if you're stuck, well you're plumb outta luck I don't give a truck
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Credits
- Writers
- Lew Temple
- Jesse Dayton