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He's got a sunburn on his left armsFrom hangin' out a Peterbbilt windowGot a wife and three kids on the farmDrivin' as fast as he can go, yeahMinneapolis in his rear viewHe's a dead headin' to tulsaGot the hammer down on 82With every mile marker getting closerI said[Chorus]Hey he's a trucker manTryin' to get home just as fast as he canThose red-eye runs are taking there torlHis eighteen-wheeler is a rollin' back homeStarin' a hole through the windshieldHe's got nineteen on the CBWell they call him the Bandit'Cause he only brakes for the SmokiesI saidHey he's a trucker manTryin' to get home just as fast as he canThose red-eye runs are taking there torlSongtexteHis eighteen-wheeler is a rollin' back homeHe's got a Smith and Wesson in he glove boxAnd Mother Mary on the dashboardHe's a red-blooded blue-collar manAmerican right to the core[Chorus: x2]Well he's rollin' back home Aus Songtexte Mania