Well I was born in the sleeper of a long-nosed Pete
Holstein limousine, I-10 East
I don't know what H-O-M-E means
Drank 100 pots of coffee by the time I turned 7
Daddy had me shifting gears, apple juice and ephedrine
Las we saw mama she was crawling in a bull hauler's rig
If I had a dime for every mile I drove,
I'd buy every inch of interstate and turn it into coal
But until then, I keep on drivin'
Eating up the asphalt, barely overweight
Blowing through the checkpoints, can't be late
Left lane living' is the only life I know
Gear jamming' junky keep the chrome stacks smoking
Ten ahead gears every single one I'm stroking
Six days on the road and I won't make it home tonight
If I had a dime for every mile I drove,
I'd buy every inch of interstate and turn it into coal
But until then, I keep on drivin'
If I had a dime for every mile I drove,
I'd buy every inch of interstate and turn it into coal
But until then, I keep on drivin'
If I had a dime for every mile I drove,
I'd buy every inch of interstate and turn it into coal
Have it bulldozed, wouldn't be no road
I'd sit on the porch drinking tea at home
But until then, I keep on drivin'