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♪Well, interstate 80, we was cuttin' the fogJust me and old Sloan, old Sloan's my dogWe had an 18-wheeler with a tent on the floorAnd a stereo layin' a stripThen we spied a sign that says, eat gas nowWe decided to whip in and pick up some chowAt the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin' CafeOh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'Oh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'I'm lookin' for MavisThe old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin' CafeNow, I've been every place between here and South SiouxAnd we've seen us a truck stop waitress or twoBut this gal's built like a burlap bag full of bobcatsShe's got it togetherWhile she filled my tank, I said, thank you, honeyName was Mavis, I gave her the moneyOld Sloan just sat there watchin' and waggin' and wishin'I says, you wait in the truck, boyThen I went inside, she says, what'll it be?I says, a cup of your best and a number threeShe came back with an order to goAnd a quart of hot tea and a bone for SloanI said, much obliged, old Sloan give a barkI left her a buck and he left his heartAt the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin' CafeOh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'Oh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'Oh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin' CafeWell, Saturday night and we was truckin' alongYeah, me and old Sloan wasn't gettin' it onI said, Sloan, I been a-thinkin' on a-gettin' up a courageAnd tonight's the nightWell, I popped a clutch, gave cranny a spinTook the BB Town ramp and slid on inTo the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin' CafeOh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'Oh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'It never closesOld Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin' CafeWell, I got me stool, took a load off my shoesMade Mavis an offer that she couldn't refuseIt says, how'd you like to go for a rideWith me and old Sloan?I just had my truck washedShe allowed us out, sounded like a whole lot of funBut we was gonna have to wait until the dishes was doneAnd was it all right with meIf she brought along her mother as a chaperone?I said, why not?Well, we geared that tranny into super lowAnd the four of us went to see a picture showYeah, I took them to the drive-in theaterOver Popiska to see true gritSaw the late, late showOld Sloan hit the sackAnd along about 2 o'clockI hauled them back toThe Old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin' CafeOh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'Oh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'Oh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin' CafeEight stools and a promiseOh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'Oh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'Oh, the old Home Filler-Up-N-Keep-On-A-Truckin'They got a real nice place there