Letras
This 18 wheeler rolling heavy through the desert tonight
I've been driving all day, but I won't shut her down tonight
I just pulled out of Santa Fe
I'm gonna make it home by the break of day
'Cause the midnight hauler is cannonballing her home
Got my load strapped sown, and my Peter Built are wound up tight, hmm
I got my saddle full of diesel, and my belly full of coffee and whites
Now, I've been talking on the radio keeping track of old Smoky Joe
'Cause the midnight hauler is cannonballing her home
I got a little woman waiting back in old KC
Lord, that sweet good woman don't love nobody, but old RB
I just called her on the telephone
I said, tomorrow night she won't sleep alone
'Cause the midnight hauler is cannonballing her home
The highway is deserted, it's a Saturday night
Ain't nobody, but the moon and the trucks in sight
A streak across the desert like a lightning flash
I'm going home baby, got to get there fast
Well, this 18 wheeler rolling heavy through the desert tonight
Lord, I've been driving all day, but I won't shut her down tonight
I just pulled out of Santa Fe
I'm gonna make it home by the break of day
'Cause the midnight hauler is cannonballing her home
Watch out y'all! Here I come, whoa