Well, I pulled out of Pittsburgh
Rollin’ down that Eastern Seaboard
I’ve got my diesel wound up
And she’s running like never before
There’s a speed zone ahead, all right
I don’t see a cop in sight
Six days on the road and I’m gonna make it home tonight

I got me ten forward gears
And a Georgia overdrive
I’m taking little white pills
And my eyes are open wide
I just passed a ‘Jimmy’ and a ‘White’
I’ve been passin’ everything in sight
Six days on the road and I’m gonna make it home tonight