Lyrics

“Fire up this damn old Peterbilt”


Rev that engine so damn loud,
Only few drivers in my crowd!
Thru the night the rain comes down,
Headlights thru the darkness now!


Potholes shakes the windshield till it cracks,
Black Smoke blowin high out them straight stacks!
Rattles of binders and chains in the rack,
Miles of road puts aches in my back.


"ROCK THIS DAMN OL Peterbilt"

Metal heart and a iron will,
Flatbeds, with beams of steel,
18 speed ,no time to kill.
Breakin rules. Got that thrill.
Ain’t slowin on that hill.

"ROCK THIS DAMN OL Peterbilt"


Storm clouds chase,
Wild Winds pushin behind!
Lighting cracks,
The brightness makes me blind!


King of the road,
ain’t no lie,
Stars and stripes,
flyin high.
Rattle the Jakes,
sounds of Thunder
Love this life,
if you have to WONDER!


"ROCK THIS DAMN OL Peterbilt"

[drum solo riff short break]

Metal heart and a iron will,
Flatbeds, with beams of steel,
18 speed ,no time to kill.
Breakin rules. Got that thrill.
Ain’t slowin on that hill.

"ROCK THIS DAMN OL Peterbilt"

Windshield wipers,
Keepin with the tune!
These storm clouds,
Hiding away the moon!

Headlight barely,
Showing lines on the road!
Got no time to stop,
Gotta deliver this load!
Breakin thru the storm,
Now into the job site.
Time to get unloaded,
Doing the job right!


So I’ll Rattle them Jakes,
In a tunnel, down a hill!
Love this life of trucking,
That’s just how I feel!

"ROCK THIS DAMN OL Peterbilt"

Metal heart and a iron will,
Flatbeds, with beams of steel,
18 speed ,no time to kill.
Breakin rules. Got that thrill.
Ain’t slowin on that hill.
"ROCK THIS DAMN OL Peterbilt"