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Truckin' got my chips cashed in. Keep truckin', like the man
Together, more or less in line, just truckin' on.

of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street.
Chicago, New York, Detroit and it's all on the street.
Your typical city involved in a typical
Hang it up and see what brings.

Dallas, got a soft machine; Houston, too close to New
New York's got the ways and but just won't let you be, oh no.

Most of the cast you meet on the streets speak of true love,
of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home.
One of these days know they better get goin'
Out of the door and on the streets all alone.

Truckin', like the do-dah man. Once me "You've got to play your hand"
Sometimes your cards ain't worth a dime, if you lay'em down,

Sometimes the light's all on me;
Other times I can see.
it occurres to me What a long, strange trip it's been.

What in the world ever of sweet Jane?
She lost her sparkle, you she isn't the same
on reds, vitamin C, and cocaine,
All a can say is "Ain't it a shame?"

Truckin', up to Buffalo. Been thinkin', you got to slow
time, you pick a place to go, and just keep truckin' on.

Sittin' and out of the hotel window.
Got a tip they're gonna the door in again
I'd to get some sleep before I travel,
But if you got a warrant, I you're gonna come in.

Busted, down on Street, Set up, like a bowlin' pin.
down, it get's to wearin' thin. They just won't let you be, oh no.

You're sick of hangin' and you'd like to travel;
Get tired of travelin' and you to settle down.
I guess they can't revoke your for tryin',
Get out of the door and light out and all around.

the light's all shinin' on me;
Other I can barely see.
it occurres to me What a long, strange trip it's been.

Truckin', I'm a home. Whoa whoa baby, back where I belong,
Back home, sit down and my bones, and get back truckin' on.
Hey now get truckin' home.