Lyrics:

I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas
A little place called Hamburger Dan's
I heard that old jukebox a-playin'
A song about a truck drivin' man

So pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play 'The Truck Drivin' Man'

The waitress then brought me some coffee
I thanked her an' called her back again
I said, 'That song sure does fit me
For I'm a truck drivin' man'

Yeah, pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play 'The Truck Drivin' Man'

I climbed back aboard my old semi
And then like a flash I was gone
I got all them big wheels a-rollin'
Now I'm on my way to San Antone

So, pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put another quarter in the jukebox
And play 'The Truck Drivin' Man'

So, pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play 'The Truck Drivin' Man'

And play 'The Truck Drivin' Man'