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Yeah, breaker 1-9 This here's the Rubber Duck Uh, you got a copy on me, Pigpen, c'mon? Uh, yeah, 10-4, Pigpen, for sure, for sure By golly, it's clean clear to Flag Town, c'mon Yeah, it's a big 10-4 there, Pigpen Yeah, we've definitely got a front door, good buddy Mercy sakes alive, looks like we've got us a convoy It was the dark of the moon On the sixth of June In a Kenworth, pullin' logs Cabover Pete with a reefer on And a Jimmy haulin' hogs We was headed for bear on I-1-0 About a mile outta Shakey Town I said, Pigpen, this here's the Rubber Duck And I'm about to put the hammer down 'Cause we got a little ol' convoy Rockin' through the night Yeah, we got a little ol' convoy Ain't she a beautiful sight? C'mon, join our convoy Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way We gonna roll this truckin' convoy 'Cross the USA
(Convoy) Got a breaker, Pigpen, this here's the Duck, and, uh You wanna back off (Convoy) them hogs? 10-4, roger, about five miles or so 10-roger, them hogs is gettin' intense up here By the time we got into Tulsa Town We had eighty-five trucks in all But there's a roadblock up on a cloverleaf And them bears was wall-to-wall Yeah, them smokies was thick as bugs on a bumper They even had a bear in the air I says, Callin' all trucks This here's the Duck We're about to go a-huntin' bear 'Cause we got a great big convoy Rockin' through the night Yeah, we got a great big convoy Ain't she a beautiful sight? C'mon, join our Convoy Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way We gonna roll this truckin' convoy 'Cross the USA (Convoy) Hey, you wanna give me a 10-9 on that, Pigpen (Convoy) Negatory, Pigpen, you're still too close Yeah, them hogs is startin' to close up my sinuses Mercy sakes, you better back off another ten
Well, we rolled up Interstate 44 Like a rocket sled on rails We tore up all of our swindle sheets And left 'em settin' on the scales By the time we hit that Chi-Town Them bears was a-gettin' smart They brought up some reinforcements From the Illinois National Guard There was armored cars and tanks and jeeps And rigs of every size Yeah, them chicken coops was full of bears And choppers filled the skies Well, we shot the line and we went for broke With a thousand screamin' trucks And eleven long-haired friends of Jesus In a chartreuse microbus Yeah, Rubber Duck, this is Sod Buster Uh, c'mon, yeah, 10-4, Sod Buster Listen, you wanna put that microbus in behind that suicide jockey? Yeah, he's haulin' dynamite He needs all the help he can get Well, we laid a strip for the Jersey Shore And prepared to cross the line I could see the bridge was lined with bears But I didn't have a doggone dime I says, Pigpen, this here's the Rubber Duck We just ain't gonna pay no toll So we crashed the gate doin' 98 I said, Let them truckers roll, 10-4?
We got a mighty convoy Rockin' through the night Yeah, we got a mighty convoy Ain't she a beautiful sight? C'mon, join our convoy Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way We gonna roll this truckin' convoy 'Cross the USA (Convoy) (Whoo) That's 10-4, Pigpen, what's your 20? (Convoy) Omaha? There they are, they got them hogs out, for sure Well, mercy sakes, good buddy We ain't gonna back on outta here Keep the bugs off your glass And the bears off your . . . tail We'll catch you on the flip side This here's the Rubber Duck on the side We gone, bye-bye
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