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Highway Junkie

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100 cups of coffee, 500 cigarettes c thousand miles of highway and I ain't forgot her yet But I keep on movin I keep movin' down the line There ain't nothin' in my mirror just a cloud of dust and smoke What do you expect when some old trucker's heart gets broke Yeah, trucker's hearts get broke But them big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off my mind Well, I'm a highway junkie man and I need that old white line Ten miles out of Nashville I was doin' ninety one State boy pulled me over he said where's the fire son Said where's the fire son I said man there ain't no fire I'm just runnin' from a flame So, go on and write your ticket man cause I ain't the one to blame That county judge tried to rob me blind But them big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off my mind Well, I'm a highway junkie man and I need that old white line So I rolled on down to Memphis I had nothin' left to lose I wanna hear some rock and roll but all they played was blues I didn't wanna hear no blues So, I went to call up Elvis, Roger Miller grabbed the phone Said drive that 18-wheeler boy you're the king of the road Said I's the king of the road But them big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off my mind Well, I'm a highway junkie man and I need that old white line Said, I'm a highway junkie man and I need that old white line