Well I've been drivin' hours, just a pushin' through this rain Hell, from Corpus to Del Rio, man there ain't much in between Nevermind the lines ahead of me like the ones I've left behind Well I hold that wheel with a steady hand, mama, yeah but a tired and troubled mind I lost the last radio station so many miles ago But I picked me up this spanish singer, she was beamin' out of Mexico Well her songs were sweet and soulful and every note she sang rang true But I couldn't understand a word she sang but the blues are still them blues Yeah, damn this old road Lord it's about to steal my soul Lord you get addicted to the money Better drug ??? cold Well the boss man he keeps pushin, well he wants me on that line Say if you gonna earn a dollar child you've gotta sacrfice sometimes Yeah but I'm all out of want to and I've been there for a while I've been runnin on fate these days, feelin' every goddamn mile Steel solo Well this gypsy life has robbed me of everything I own But why would a woman want me when she knows she'd be alone So I'm pushin' this truck a little faster, a little closer to the ground I pray I'll just out run it all, Hell if I could break the speed of sound Chorus