Let’s Truck

Lyrics

Oh yeah, break one-niner, who's that in the pink mack with the new mudflaps? That me be, driver! Oh yeah, what's your handle, darling? This is Brooklyn Daddy, what's your handle? I'm Alabama Bob or 'Bama Bob or Double [?], what you haulin' there? Oh, a little of this, a little of that, what you haulin'? I'm haulin' 75 cases of Georgia moon, baby Oh yeah? How 'bout a taste of that, Bob? You can call me 'Bama Bob [?], meet me down at Crusty Clam's truck stop Gonna buy me a diablo sandwich, son of a bitch Ten-four, ten-four, gonna buy you a [?] sandwich You a tofu eater there, double BB? Negatory on that, double B, that's for hippies and dykes Ten-four Hey, you want to hear my Julio Iglesias? Yeah, ten-four, lеt me hear some Julio Iglеsias "To all the girls I loved before" Ah, ten-four, ten-four Ah, I got a joke for you - what did the three old ladies say when their car was drivin' off a big cliff into the canyons? Shit, I don't know, what was they sayin' when they drived off a cliff? They said, "Aaaahhhhh, aaaugugughhh, aaaaaahhhhh, aaaaauughghh!" Is that you, Stinky Pete? "Is ThAt YoU, sTiNkY pEtE?" Who is that out there? "WhO iS tHaT oUt ThErE?" Is that the mocker? "Is ThAt ThE mOcKeR?"