When I talk, talk on the C.B.
Yeah, I scare men
My, my tire knockers rock
The parking lot quite a lot, yeah
Rolled along 40 and roared down 10
Released my cargo around the Big Bend
I always take my time
A maverick moon miner sipping sunshine
Hauled ass to Memphis, I spoke to the Pharoah
He told me his dreams, I counted the sparrows
Steve McQueen’s got nothing on me
I take you back, west of Pleiades
You want someone to talk to
Well, I’m your man
I’ve seen it all
And I know...