Вершы: Brooks & Dunn. Independent Trucker.

Well my daddy was a world class trucker, took my momma on a four day trip
And she swears to me that I was conceived at a big rig dealership
The story goes on the day I was born,
he hit the road and he never looked back
Well my daddy went and named me a big mistake,
but my momma always called me Mack

And I'm a haulin', chug-a-luggin through the rain and snow
Yeah I'm a haulin', I put the hammer down and let it roll
My babies callin, sayin' baby when ya gonna come home
Well I'm an independent trucker... a mother lovin',
overloaded owner operator just a tearin' up a two lane road

I got the chrome girls on my mudflaps
I keep a cup o' coffee on the dashboard
Got a custom airbrush desert scene and my name painted on the door
Got a cross of jesus all along the grille, lights up like a christmas tree
Any highway, any time of day, thats where I wanna be

Well I'm a haulin', only 700 miles to go
Yeah I'm a haulin', I put the hammer down and let it roll
My babies callin', sayin' baby when ya gonna come home
Well I'm an independent trucker... a mother lovin,
overloaded owner operator just a tearin' up a two lane road

Well I'm a haulin', only 700 miles to go
Yeah I'm a haulin', put the hammer down and let it roll
My babies callin', sayin baby when ya gonna come home
Well I'm an independent trucker... a mother lovin,
overloaded owner operator just a tearin' up a two lane road

Yeah I'm an independent trucker... a mother lovin,
overloaded owner operator just a tearin' up a two lane road