Well, I pulled out of Pittsburgh, rollin' down the eastern seaboard
I got my diesel wound up and she's runnin' like never before
There's a speed zone ahead, alright, but I don't see a cop in sight
Six days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonight
I got ten Ford Gears and a Georgia Uber drivin'
I'm takin' little white pills and my eyes are open wide
I just passed me a Jimmy White, I've been passin' everything inside
Six days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well, I feel like I'm home tonight
Seems like a month since I kissed my baby goodbye
And I can have a lot of women, but I'm not like some of the guys
I can find someone to hold me tight
But I can never make believe it's alright
Six days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonight
I got my diesel wound up and she's runnin' down the eastern seaboard
I got ten Ford Gears and a Georgia Uber drivin' down the eastern seaboard
I got ten Ford Gears and a Georgia Uber drivin' down the eastern seaboard
The RTA's checkin' on down the line
I'm a little overweight and my logbook's way behind
But nothin' bothers me tonight
I can dodge, oh, the scale's alright
Six days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonight
My red's a little old, but that don't mean she's slow
I got flame from the stack, got the smoke blowin' black, it's cold
Well, my hometown comin' inside
If you think I'm a happy, you're right
Six days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonight
Six days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonight
Yeah!
Six days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonight