(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
[Clap your hands and stomp your feet.]
Well, I`ve walked the line on 89
In the Arizona sun
I`ve chased the moon and I`ve caught a star
On U.S. one-oh-one
I`ve seen the sights from the Northern Lights
To the bend in the Rio Grande
I`ve took in a lot of this U.S.A.
`Cause I`ve trucked all over this land
[Start the banjo pickin`.]
Well, I`ve changed a tire by the light of a fire
On the rock-bound coast of Maine
I`ve shoveled snow up in Idaho
Been stuck on the Kansas plains
I`ve been to the end of the world and back
With a wheel and a stick in my hands
I`ve passed the test and I`ve done my best
I`ve trucked all over this land
[Chorus]
I`ve trucked all over this land
From Maine to the Rio Grande
I`ve paid the price of a truckin` life
But I`ve trucked all over this land
[Lots of banjo pickin` here.]
I`ve heard the wail of a gallopin` gale
On the road to the Florida Keys
I`ve felt the roar of a thunderstorm
On the Oklahoma seas
I`ve set my sail on the Oregon Trail
I`ve camped in a redwood stand
I`ve loved the best and I`ve hated the rest
But I`ve trucked all over this land
[Chorus]
I`ve trucked all over this land
From Maine to the Rio Grande
I`ve paid the price of a truckin` life
But I`ve trucked all over this land
[More banjo pickin` here.]
I`ve said a prayer as I climbed the stairs
On the Rocky Mountain side
I`ve learned the words and I`ve sung my song
And I`ve travelled far and wide
I`ve fought the fight and I`ve done all right
For the likes of a wanderin` man
I`ve paid the price of a truckin` life
But I`ve trucked all over this land
[Chorus]
Well, I`ve trucked all over this land
From Maine to the Rio Grande
I`ve paid the price of a truckin` life
But I`ve trucked all over this land
Yeah I`ve trucked all over this land
From Maine to the Rio Grande
I`ve paid the price of a truckin` life
But I`ve trucked all over this land