Lyrics:
"Stand and deliver, for I am the bold deceiver."
Musha rig um du rum da
Wack fol the daddy-o
Wack fol the daddy-o
There´s whiskey in the jar.
The shinin'
to God and jerry rig
A vice for my tendencies
Put a ring on the body marry me
Boo, I just a scared you like a ghost, drop dead
I'll take you to the local
I drive a rig for A. Duie Pyle
Seen every American road driven every US mile
East Coast West Coast North or South
I'm always looking for the shortest
way to go
Free up the funds, that's the way to go
They rig the elections, don't tell me vote
Cookin' resentments like pressure stoves
Police is
about the past twenty miles or so over
Hang tight big molester
I'll be right over
Tryin' to get that big rig through
Tryin' to get that long day done
ikke noget valg
End at blive soldat
Jeg vil bare blive rig
Hun vil stoppe i at skinde
Du ved jeg er krig
Jeg falder ikke for dig
Selvom du er dullet op
the rig
Fruity pebbles and some High C distillate
Layer Cake the fattest blunt you ever seen
Sour Punch and LA Con, add some Hash to light it up
Sugar Wax
for his dinner,
he has nothing else to do
Only cut around the corner
with his old rig-a-doo
I slept in the barn, down at Caurabawn
A wet night came
on to nuthin', it's time to let go.
Lay baby I want 'cha, I'm hurtin' so big.
Take out some insurance, and cover your rig.
We talkin' resurrection to shred your
I just take it easy it's a Sunday morn'
So you come on light my fire and
Together we'll grow forever watch my eight kay rig go
Because my eight
I just take it easy it's a Sunday morn'
So you come on light my fire and
Together we'll grow forever watch my eight kay rig go
Because my eight
At the wheel there sat a big man he weighed about 2-10
He stuck out his hand and said with a grin
Big Joe's the name I told him mine
He said the name of my rig's
Flyvende sommer ja ja, vi kommer
Sol, sol, kom igen gå ikke forbi
Velsign fjende som ven fattig og rig
Og nå det bli'r nat, så ved jeg, hva' jeg gør
Jeg går
out a big hand and
Said with a grin Big Joe's the name
And this here rig's called Phantom 309
Well I asked him why he called his
Rig such a name,
ride those icy roads
But a little storm ain't stoppin' me tonight
I'm gonna wear out the turnpike
Rack up those miles
Keep this rig a rollin', I'm
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Ikk' la' den chopper tal', ikk' la' den chopper tal'
truck and is on his way
There's an oasis that can't be found in the oil rigs of North Dakota
There's an oasis that can't be found in the rumbling grounds
a-grinding (gears a-grinding)
'Fore I can get this rig turned back around (turned around)
And head back down the highway winding
Back towards the horses
lend me your begging rig that begging rig it must go on
So come tell me as fast as you can what’s to be done with the begging rig
You may beg from pitt
I don't care where I go
Gonna' push this rig 'til I push that girl out of my mind
If somebody wants to know
What's become of this so-and-so
Tell
don't care where I go
Gonna' push this rig 'til I push that girl out of my mind
If somebody wants to know what's become of this so and so
Tell em' I'm
Yeah
Running my rig around ninety-five
Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive
Yeah, my heart's beating like a jackhammer
It's the midnight ride for
for his dinner, he has nothing else to do
Only cut around the corner with his old rig-a-doo
I slept in the barn, down at Caurabawn
A wet night came
for his dinner, he has nothing else to do
Only cut around the corner with his old rig-a-doo
I slept in the barn, down at Caurabawn
A wet night came
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