So I'm coming down the open road,
dust and gravel where the wild winds blow.
Steel and coal rolling fast and bold,
every mile is for a non-dead toll.
Vengeance ground like beasts in the night,
headlights cutting through the black sky bright.
Wheels spinning out on the moonlight,
chasing freedom with all their might.
Trucks rumble on through the day and the night,
never slowing down till the rhythms right.
With hearts of steel and dreams in flight,
trucks rumble on
until the endless night.
Drivers with tails that steam their eyes,
bold leather seats and country skies,
meet the stars where no one lies,
echoing voices in metal cries.
We're driven by the call of the unknown,
the open highway where our souls are sold.
With every mile we're never alone,
in the heart of a truck we're always home.
Trucks rumble on through the day and the night,
never slowing down till the rhythms right.
With hearts of steel and dreams in flight,
trucks rumble on until the endless night.
Trucks rumble on through the day and the night,
never slowing down till the rhythms right.
With hearts of steel and dreams in flight,
trucks rumble on
until the endless night.
Trucks rumble on
until the endless night.
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