ONE HUNDRED
CUPS OF COFFEE
FIVE HUNDRED
CIGARETTES
A THOUSAND MILES
OF HIGHWAY AND
I AIN'T FORGOT
HER YET
BUT I KEEP ON
MOVIN'
KEEP 'A MOVIN' ON
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 TRUCKERS'
HEARTS
GET BROKE
THOSE BIG WHEELS
OF RUBBER GONNA
RUB HER OFF OF
MY MIND
I'M A HIGHWAY
JUNKIE
I NEED THAT
OLD WHITE LINE
I WAS TEN MILES
OUT OF NASHVILLE
DOIN' 'BOUT
NINETY-ONE
STATE BOY PULLED
ME OVER HE SAID
WHERE'S THE
FIRE SON
HE SAID WHERE'S
THAT FIRE SON
I SAID MAN THERE
AIN'T NO FIRE
I'M JUST RUNNIN'
FROM A FLAME
GO ON AND WRITE
YOUR TICKET
BUT I AIN'T THE ONE
TO BLAME
THAT COUNTY
JUDGE
TRIED TO ROB
ME BLIND
THOSE BIG WHEELS
OF RUBBER
GONNA
RUB HER OFF OF
MY MIND
I'M A HIGHWAY
JUNKIE
I NEED THAT
OLD WHITE LINE
8 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL
BREAK
SO I ROLLED
ON DOWN
TO MEMPHIS
I HAD NOTHIN'
LEFT TO LOSE
WANTED TO HEAR
SOME ROCK 'N' ROLL
BUT ALL THEY
PLAYED
WAS BLUES
I DIDN'T WANT TO
HEAR NO BLUES
SO I WENT TO CALL
UP ELVIS
BUT ROGER MILLER
GRABBED THE PHONE
HE SAID DANG
WE DRIVE
THEM EIGHTEEN
WHEELER BOY
YOU'RE THE KING
OF THE ROAD
YOU'RE THE KING
OF THE ROAD
BUT THOSE BIG
WHEELS
OF RUBBER GONNA
RUB HER OFF OF
YOUR MIND
I'M A HIGHWAY
JUNKIE
I NEED THAT
OLD WHITE LINE
I'M A HIGHWAY
JUNKIE
LORD I NEED THAT
OLD WHITE LINE