(Yeah, one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck, You got a copy on me C'mon.) (Ah yeah, Pigpen, for sure, for sure. By golly it's clean to Flagtown. C'mon.) (Yeah, that's a big ten-four Pigpen. Yeah, we definitely got the door good buddy. sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy)
It was the dark of the on the sixth of June In a pullin' logs Cab Pete with a reefer on And a haulin' hogs We's headed for on eye-one-oh a mile outta Shakeytown I says Pigpen, this here's the Rubber And I'm about to put the on down
Cause we got a little convoy thru the night we got a little ol' convoy ain't she a beautiful sight Come on and join our convoy nothin' gonna get in our way We gonna this truckin' convoy 'cross the USA
(Ah, breaker, Pigpen this here's the and you wanna back off on them hogs?) (Ah, ten-four, five mile or so) (Ten roger, them is gettin' IN-tense up here)
By the time we got into Tulsa town we had 85 in all But there's a up on the cloverleaf And them bears's wall to them smokeys 's thick as bugs on a bumper They had a bear in the air I says Callin' all trucks, this here's the We about to go a-huntin'
Cause we got a great big convoy rockin' the night Yeah we got a great big convoy ain't she a sight Come on and join our ain't nothin' gonna get in our way We gonna roll this truckin' convoy the USA
(Ah, you to give me a ten-nine on that Pigpen?) (Ah, negatory Pigpen, still too close. Yeah them hogs is to close up my sinuses. Mercy's sakes you back off another ten)
we rolled up Interstate Forty-Four Like a sled on rails We up all of our swindle sheets And left 'em on the scales By the time we hit Shi town bears was a-gettin' smart They up some reinforcements From the Illinois National
armored cars and tanks and jeeps And rigs of every Yeah them chicken coops was of bears And choppers the skies we shot the line We for broke With a thousand screaming And eleven longhaired of Jesus In a chartreuse
(Ah, Duck, this is Sodbuster. C'mon here?) (Yeah, Sodbuster. Listen, ya put that microbus in behind that suicide jockey?) (Yeah he's dynamite and he needs all the help he can get)
Well we a strip for the Jersey shore And prepared to the line I could see the bridge was lined bears But I have a doggone dime I says Pigpen this here's the Rubber We just ain't pay no toll So we crashed the doin' ninety-eight I says, let them roll, ten-four
Cause we got a mighty convoy rockin' the night Yeah we got a convoy ain't she a beautiful sight Come on and join our convoy ain't gonna get in our way We gonna roll this truckin' convoy the USA Convoy, convoy,
(Ah, ten-four Pigpen. What's your twenty? Well they oughta know to do with them hogs out there, for sure. Well mercy sakes buddy, we gonna back on outta here, So keep thumbs off your glass and the bears off your... tail. We'll you on the flip-flop. here's the Rubber Duck on the side. We gone. bye bye.)