Those hard driving truckers, gear jamming day and night Have got a real tough job to stand up to Highballing down the highway, in a big long diesel rig Is not a job just anyone can do
But there's a lot of credit due to a fine group of girls They're the trucker's wives who wait for their men When they kiss them goodbye and watch the tail-lights fade It's a lonely wait until they're home again
He may be gone three days, or maybe two weeks And everything is left in her care Like paying bills and cutting grass and fixing kids their meals She's the woman behind the man behind the wheel
This special breed of woman has to share a love affair With that long stretch of highway on his mind But she knows that he loves her more than anything She's a truckers wife and that's the greatest kind
And as he sips his coffee you can bet she's on his mind When he's driving down that highway all alone And that sleeper sure gets lonely parked at a big truck stop Compared to being in her arms at home
Now we've sung songs and praises about the trucking man And they're true but let's save one little spiel For all the truckers wives because, after all She's the woman behind the man behind the wheel