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Bill Staines - Wild, Wild Heart lyrics
I was born on the seat of a Semi The wind it whispered away in my ears Some babies go to sleep to a lullaby, yea well mine was the sound of the gears I grew up with my face in a road map “Till my fingers learned to follow the lines Now I’m in from the coast and I’m gone like a ghost When you hear that old diesel wine (Repeat Last 2 Lines) I’ve got an Angel up above looking out for me She keeps away that old Devil below And old Mr. Scratch, you know he’s met him match Yet he follows where ever I go. Give me a Thermos full of truck stop coffee Give me a head to head race with the sun Give me a good heavy load and a clear stretch of road And just watch this old Bulldog run (Repeat Last 2 Lines) (Bridge) I’ve hauled Dynamite over the Rockies Hauled Cattle on the Texas Plain Hauled Citrus up and down the California Coast And your Timber in the Oregon rain. There’s a storm blowin’ off of Lake Erie I am an hour ahead of the storm Sometimes I think I get a little weary of this But those feelings never last very long I’m 4 day’s on the road out of Shaker I’ll get to Nickel before it gets dark I’ve got no steady address, They call me Pony Express And my rig is the Wild, Wild Heart (Repeat Last 2 Lines) (Bridge) I’ve hauled Dynamite over the Rockies Hauled Cattle on the Texas Plain Hauled Citrus up and down the California Coast And your Timber in the Oregon rain I was born on the seat of a Semi The wind it whispered away in my ears Some babies go to sleep to a lullaby, yea well mine was the sound of the gears I grew up with my face in a road map “Till I took to the trail like a dart I’ve got no steady address, They call me Pony Express And my rig is the Wild, Wild Heart (Repeat Last 2 Lines then Out) |
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