Lyrics

(Verse 1)
I rolled into town with this Big Rig of mine,
Had a long haul ahead, and I needed to shine.
Saw that blue beacon sign glowin', callin' my name,
Thought I'd give it a go, but I'll never feel the same.
They brushed here and there,
But they didn't seem to care.
I pulled in with hope, thought I'd be lookin' fair,
A good wash from here,
I knew..... would be rare!

(Chorus)
Streakin' Beacon,
you promised me clean,
You left me with spots,
as I drove thru the steam!.
I got streaks all down the side,
This is something you can’t hide.
Spots on my hood,
bugs still on the glass,
Did you scrub it good
Or just do it half ass?

(Verse 2)
I watched as the foam lathered my truck,
The foamy soap clearin the bugs that stuck.
But when I pulled out the bay,
I wouldn't say it was the best.
Explaining how my truck wash,
was such a damn mess.
Pointing up there, over here, and under there,
The price for the wash wasn't even close to fair..
They just smiled, and say we’ll do it all over.
Yep,
with me there, watching over their shoulder.

(Bridge)
In the parking lot with my spray wax and rags.
Got my used ones filling up grocery bags.
Round and round,
Up and down!
Getting my truck clean,
Don’t trust that beacons beam!
If you use that wash again,
Don’t say I didn’t warn ya friend.
Just like me, they’ll do the same,
Like pouring money down a drain.

(Chorus)
Streakin' Beacon,
you promised me clean,
You left me with spots,
as I drove thru the steam!.
I got streaks all down the side,
This is something you can’t hide.
Spots on my hood,
bugs still on the glass,
Did you scrub it good
Or just do it half ass?

(Verse 3)
I’ll roll on down the highway,
with all the spots wiped away.
A clean truck with the chrome pride,
Blue beacon, a good wash, yep they lied!
Now my truck is shining in the sun.
Lookin sharp on my nights run!
They may think their wash is done,
You Know blue beacon,
a good wash has yet begun

(Outro)
So truckers, let’s see how they score,
sometimes your truck just needs more.
Wash, engine degreased, or hot wax,
Don’t let em forget the chrome, grill, or stacks!
Don’t you leave until the job is through.
This is for you guys at the streaking beacon,
This is just what us drivers be thinkin!!!!

(Chorus)
Streakin' Beacon,
you promised me clean,
You left me with spots,
as I drove thru the steam!.
I got streaks all down the side,
This is something you can’t hide.
Spots on my hood,
bugs still on the glass,
Did you scrub it good
Or just do it half ass?