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Well a truckin' on the night line
A quarter passed five Tryin' to get my rig an' me to Frisco alive Fog lights up tryin' to give me the creeps Just a Winnemucca trucker with a load of black sheep Got a belly full of jelly And a head full of pain Bennys spinnin' spider webs and messin' my brain Tryin' to get myself together with a shot of black C What I really ought to get me is an hour of Zs Night rider, night rider, losin' your mind, Look at those lights 'till you think you're goin' blind Night rider, night rider, losin' your mind, Look at those lights - think you're goin' blind Well a Alabammy Mammy got a spell on my life Kansas City Kitty cut my heart out tonight I lost a C note in Reno off of Keno and Craps And now smoky's on the overpass a settin' his traps White line's a laser burnin' holes in my eyes Feelin' like I'm hypnotized, think I'm gonna die Interstate eighty gonna get me no sleep Just a wynken and a blynken with a stinkin' load of sheep Night rider, night rider, losin' your mind, Look at those lights 'till you think you're goin' blind Night rider, night rider, losin' your mind, Look at those lights - think you're goin' blind Well Bah Bah black sheep has you any wool? Yes Sir, Yes Sir, three bags full One for my master And one for my dame And one for Jimmy Bowen who lives in LA Night rider, night rider, losin' your mind, Look at those lights 'till you think you're goin' blind Night rider, night rider, losin' your mind, Look at those lights - think you're goin' blind {Repeat & Fade} |
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