In Overdrive

Well, it was mornin' when I left Alabama And it must have been around in mid July I got behind a chicken truck from Georgia And the feathers were a flyin' like snow out of the sky I couldn't get up the speed enough to pass him And a funny smell was a

Well, i wheeled into a truck stop down in texas A little place called hamburger dan's I heard that ole jukebox playin' A song about a truck drivin' man Now that waitress done brought me cup of coffee And i thanked her then i called her back again I s