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I'm going to Colorado to unload my
I'm going to New York City and in New York, friends
I'm to Arizona
Sex on the all warm and red
And we

And the writing in the stall
We our maps in the stalls
I'm up to Alaska
I'm to get off Scot-fucking-free
And we all did

This truckers roads the ways
The and highways don't know
The buzz from the on my dash
locomotive phone

This truckers roads the ways
The freeways and highways know
The buzz from the on my dash
Road phone

I don't and I feel great
I my atlas by the freight stairs
I do lines and I crossed
I crossed the lines of all the state roads

I'm going up, going over to
You got yourself a atlas
You knew you all hot
you'll go and blow a gasket

You at the northwest corner
Go through California
you might drive three days
Three nights to the tip of

Do you speak the
Oh oh no
Do you the lingo?
No no
How far your road go?
Oh no, you know

I'm going to Colorado to unload my
I'm going to New York City and that's in New York,
I'm up to Alaska
I'm to get off Scot-fucking-free
And we all did

And the in the salt says
We ride out to the
I'm to Arizona
Sex on the all warm and red
And we all did

This truckers roads the ways
The freeways and highways don't
The from the bird on my dash
Road locomotive

This atlas roads the ways
The freeways and don't know
The buzz the bird on my dash
Road locomotive

I don't feel and I feel
I sold my atlas by the freight
I do lines and I crossed
I the lines of all the great state roads

I'm going up, going over to
You got yourself a atlas
You you were all hot
Maybe you'll go and a gasket

You start at the corner
Go down through
Beeline you might three days
Three to the tip of Florida