Yeah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Duck, you got a copy on me C'mon.) (Ah yeah, Pigpen, for sure, for sure. By golly clean clear to Flagtown. C'mon.) (Yeah, that's a big ten-four there Pigpen. Yeah, we got the front door good buddy. Mercy sakes alive, like we got us a convoy)
It was the of the moon on the sixth of June In a Kenworth pullin Cab over Pete a reefer on And a Jimmy haulin We's for bear on eye-one-oh About a mile Shakeytown I says Pigpen, this here's the Rubber And I'm about to put the down
Coz we got a old convoy rockin' thru the night Yeah we got a little old convoy she a beautiful sight Come on and join our aint nothin' gonna get in our way We gonna roll this truckin' convoy the USA
(Ah, breaker, Pigpen this here's the and you wanna back off on them hogs?) (Ah, ten-four, about five or so) (Ten roger, hogs is gettin' IN-tense up here)
By the we got into Tulsa town we had 85 trucks in all But they's a roadblock up on the And them bears 's to wall Yeah smokeys 's thick as bugs on a bumper They even had a in the air I says Callin' all trucks, this the Duck We about to go a-huntin'
Coz we got a great big rockin' thru the night we got a great big convoy aint she a beautiful sight Come on and join our aint nothin' gonna get in our way We roll this truckin' convoy across the USA
(Ah, you want to give me a on that Pigpen?) (Ah, negatory Pigpen, still too close. Yeah them hogs is startin' to up my sinuses. sakes you better back off another ten)
Well we up Interstate Forty-Four Like a rocket sled on We tore up all of our sheets And left 'em on the scales By the time we hit that Shi Them bears was smart They up some reinforcements From the National Guard
There's armoured cars and and jeeps And rigs of size Yeah them chicken was full of bears And filled the skies we shot the line We went for a thousand screaming trucks And eleven friends of Jesus In a microbus
(Ah, Duck, this is Sodbuster. C'mon here?) (Yeah, Sodbuster. Listen, ya put that microbus in behind that suicide jockey?) (Yeah he's dynamite and he needs all the help he can get)
Well we laid a strip for the shore Prepared to cross the I could see the was lined with bears But I have a doggone dime I says Pigpen this the Rubber Duck We aint gonna pay no toll So we crashed the gate doin' I says Let them truckers roll,
Coz we got a mighty convoy rockin' thru the we got a mighty convoy aint she a beautiful sight Come on and our convoy aint nothin' gonna get in our way We gonna roll truckin' convoy across the USA
(Ah, ten-four Pigpen. What's your OMAHA? Well they oughta what to do with them hogs out there, for sure. Well sakes good buddy, we gonna back on outta here, So your bugs off your glass and the bears off your ......tail. We'll you on the flip-flop. This here's the Rubber on the side. We gone. buh bye)