Well I pulled out[A] of Pittsburgh rollin down that Eas[E]tern seaboard [A]
I got my [A]diesel wound up and she's a-running like never before [E]
There's [D]speed zone ahead but all right and I don[E]'t see a cop[A] in sight [D]
Six [A]days on the road and I'm gonna make i[E]t home tonight [A]
I got me ten forward gears & a George Overdrive
I'm takin' little white pills and my eyes are opened wide
I just passed a Jimmy in white, I been passing everything in sight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Guitar Solo
Steel solo
The I.C.C. is a-checkin on down the line
Hey, hey I'm a little overweight and my log books are way behind
But nothing bothers me tonight, cause I can dodge all the scales all right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well it seems like a month since I kissed my baby goodbye
Yeah, I could have a lotta women but I ain?t like some other guys
I could find me one to hold me tight but I could never make believe it's all right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Fiddle solo
Well my rigs a little old but that don't mean she's slow
There's a flame from her stack & that smokes a blowin' black as coal
Well my home town's comming in sight and if you think I'm happy you're right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
I got my [A]diesel wound up and she's a-running like never before [E]
There's [D]speed zone ahead but all right and I don[E]'t see a cop[A] in sight [D]
Six [A]days on the road and I'm gonna make i[E]t home tonight [A]
I got me ten forward gears & a George Overdrive
I'm takin' little white pills and my eyes are opened wide
I just passed a Jimmy in white, I been passing everything in sight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Guitar Solo
Steel solo
The I.C.C. is a-checkin on down the line
Hey, hey I'm a little overweight and my log books are way behind
But nothing bothers me tonight, cause I can dodge all the scales all right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well it seems like a month since I kissed my baby goodbye
Yeah, I could have a lotta women but I ain?t like some other guys
I could find me one to hold me tight but I could never make believe it's all right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Fiddle solo
Well my rigs a little old but that don't mean she's slow
There's a flame from her stack & that smokes a blowin' black as coal
Well my home town's comming in sight and if you think I'm happy you're right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight