I stopped at a roadhouse in TexasAt a little place called Hamburger DanI heard that old jukebox a-playin'I saw him call the truck driver manSo pour me another cup of coffeeFor it is the best he'll playI'll put a nickel in the jukeboxAnd play that truck driver manWell, the waitress, she brought me some coffeeI thanked her again and againShe said that the song that you're singingReminds me of the truck driver manSo pour me another cup of coffeeFor it is the best he'll playI'll put a nickel in the jukeboxAnd play that truck driver manWell, I hopped back four miles and mineAnd bent like a flash, I was goneI gotta get this load back to TucsonAnd on my way to San AntonioSo pour me another cup of coffeeFor it is the best he'll playFor it is the best he'll playI'll put a nickel in the jukeboxAnd play that truck driver manAnd play that truck driver man