Well, I pulled out of Pittsburgh, rollin' down the eastern seaboardI got my diesel wound up and she's runnin' like never beforeThere's a speed zone ahead, alright, but I don't see a cop in sightSix days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonightI got ten Ford Gears and a Georgia Uber drivin'I'm takin' little white pills and my eyes are open wideI just passed me a Jimmy White, I've been passin' everything insideSix days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonightWell, I feel like I'm home tonightSeems like a month since I kissed my baby goodbyeAnd I can have a lot of women, but I'm not like some of the guysI can find someone to hold me tightBut I can never make believe it's alrightSix days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonightI got my diesel wound up and she's runnin' down the eastern seaboardI got ten Ford Gears and a Georgia Uber drivin' down the eastern seaboardI got ten Ford Gears and a Georgia Uber drivin' down the eastern seaboardThe RTA's checkin' on down the lineI'm a little overweight and my logbook's way behindBut nothin' bothers me tonightI can dodge, oh, the scale's alrightSix days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonightMy red's a little old, but that don't mean she's slowI got flame from the stack, got the smoke blowin' black, it's coldWell, my hometown comin' insideIf you think I'm a happy, you're rightSix days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonightSix days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonightYeah!Six days on the road, now I'm gonna make it home tonight