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TURN A
MOTOR OVER, AND THE CAB START TO SHAKE
GONNA SHIMMY,
GONNA SHUDDER, GONNA FEEL LIKE A EARTHQUAKE
START ME COLD,
AND I IDLE KINDA ROUGH
GRIND MY GEARS,
AND I'LL SHOW YA MY STUFF, FILL 'ER UP, LET 'ER GO!
LOOK OUT FOR ME,
'CAUSE I DON'T DRIVE SLOW
500 MILES SINCE I
AIN'T BEEN WIT 'CHA, I LIKE HOW YA BLUE JEANS FIT 'CHA
HEADIN' OUT
ON-A-HIGHWAY...WANNA DRIVE ON
ALL DAY
I'M-A-GONNA HIT
THE ROAD...THINK I WANNA PULL
YA HEAVY LOAD
GONNA
BANG-A-HAMMER DOWN...MOVIN' ON
TO ANOTHER TOWN
DEM GIRLIE GONNA
SQUEAL...AW, HONEY, TELL ME
WHAT'CHA FEEL!
WHEELS, WHEELS,
EIGHTEEN WHEELS
ROLL ON DOWN THE
HIGHWAY
RIDE, RIDE, GOIN'
FO' A RIDE
GOTTA HIT THE
ROAD NOW HONEY
WHOA, WHOA,
GIDDYUP GO
SWEET LITTLE
THANG, GOIN' MY WAY?
BEEN ON THE ROAD
NOW, EVER SINCE BIRTH...I'M
LIKE A KENWORTH
A-HONEY GIMME
DOUBLE CLUTCH AND-A-SLIP IT IN LOW
TRANNY GONNA
WHINE AN-A FLUID GONNA FLOW
A-WHAT'CHA DON'T
KNOW...IS HOW I'M GONNA LOVE YA MUCH
LEMME DOWN
SHIFT...THEN YA FEEL MY TOUCH, FILL 'ER UP, LET 'ER GO!
WHEN YA HAD
ENOUGH, GONNA GIVE YA LITTLE MO'
500 MILES SINCE I
AIN'T BEEN WIT 'CHA, REALLY GONNA MAKE YA TWITCH-A
(CHORUS)
(SOLO)
REV IT UP, REV IT
UP, A-HONEY, REV IT UP
GOT A LONG DRIVE
AHEAD BEFORE THE SUN COMES UP
HOLD ON TIGHT,
CAN'T'CHA FEEL THE RUBBER BURN
HEADIN' IN TO A
SOUTHBOUND TURN
FILL 'ER UP, LET
'ER GO!
BUCKIN' UP 'N
DOWN LIKE A 20 DOLLAR HO'
500 MILES SINCE I
AIN'T BEEN WIT 'CHA, PRETTY SOON I'M GONNA GIT 'CHA
(CHORUS)
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