Well I pulled out of Pittsburg rollin' down that eastern seaboard
I got my deisel wound up and the stack's blowin' black as coal
Well I don't see a cop in sight, if you think i'm happy you're right
Six days on the road and i'm a gonna make it home tonight
Well my rig's a little old but that don't mean she's slow
I got the engine wound up and she's a runnin' like a never before
Speed zone ahead alright, and i'm a passin' everything in sight
Six days on the road and i'm a gonna make it home tonight
Well the I.C.C is a checkin' on down the line
I'm poppin' little white pills and my log book's a way behind
But nothin' bothers me tonight, I just passed a Jimmy & a White
Six days on the road and i'm a gonna make it home tonight
Well it feels like a month since I kissed my baby goodbye
I could have a lot of women but i'm not like a some other guys
I could find one to hold me tight, but I could never make believe it's alright
Six days on the road and i'm a gonna make it home tonight
Six days on the road and i'm a gonna make it home tonight
Six days on the road and i'm a gonna make it home tonight
