Brother Trucker — текст песни (James Taylor)

Breaker number nine big buddy

Put your ears on me now

This trucker got to have a big lie tonight

Come on sucker

Come back brother trucker

I keep seeing double

Unless I close one eye



And Ive got to roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Sure enough a shame bout the shape Im in

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Im back on my wheels again

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Someone to love the truck driving man

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Im back on my wheels again



Im a driving fool

I make my own rules

One part man and one part mule

One part fossil fuel

I got the heart of steel

I pull eighteen wheels

Mister nine to five in his coup de ville

No, never know how it feels



To really roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Holding my own just the best as I can

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Im back on my wheels again



Roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Outward bound from south bend

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Im back on my wheels again



Moon over new jersey

Big state police

Well, Im in a hurry

Could you let me go in peace

Im an independent

I dont make no teamster dough

cause the a.f.l. and the c.i.o.

Still dont own the road

And the only man telling me where to go

Is the man who owns my load



And he says roll, roll, roll brother trucker

I say where and you say when

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Get back on your wheels again

Turn the goddamn thing around and do it again

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker

Im back on my wheels again

Fat bucket, Im back on my wheels again