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Lyricist: Paul Brandt
Lyrics:
(Yeah, breaker one-nine, this heres the Rubber Duck, you got a copy
on me Pigpen? Cmon.)
(Ah yeah, ten-four Pigpen, for sure, for sure. By golly its clean clear to
Flagtown. Cmon.)
(Yeah, thats a big ten-four there Pigpen. Yeah, we definitely got the
front door good buddy. Mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a
convoy)
It was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth pullin logs
Cab over Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy haulin hogs
Wes headed for bear on eye-one-oh
About a mile outta Shakeytown
I says Pigpen, this heres the Rubber Duck
And Im about to put the hammer down
Coz we got a little convoy rockin thru the night
Yeah we got a little convoy aint she a beautiful sight
Come on and join our convoy aint nothin gonna get in our way
We gonna roll this truckin convoy cross the USA
Convoy...
(Ah, breaker, Pigpen this heres the Duck an you wanna back off on
them hogs?)
(Ah, ten-four, about five mile or so)
(Ten roger, them hogs is gettin' IN-tense up here)
By the time we got into Tulsa town we had 85 trucks in all
But theys a roadblock up on the cloverleaf
And them bears s wall to wall
Yeah them smokeys s thick as bugs on a bumper
They even had a bear in the air
I says Callin all trucks, this heres the Duck
We about to go a-huntin bear
Coz we got a great big convoy rockin thru the night
Yeah we got a great big convoy aint she a beautiful sight
Come on and join our convoy aint nothin gonna get in our way
We gonna roll this truckin convoy cross the USA
Convoy...
(Ah, you want to give me a ten-nine on that Pigpen?)
(Ah, negatory Pigpen, youre still too close. Yeah them hogs is startin
to close up my sinuses. Mercys sakes you better back off another ten)
Well we rolled up Interstate Forty-Four
Like a rocket sled on rails
We tore up all of our swindle sheets
And left em sittin on the scales
By the time we hit that Shi town
Them bears was a-gettin' smart
They bought up some reinforcements
From the Illinois National Guard
Theres armoured cars and tanks and jeeps
An rigs of evry size
Yeah them chicken coops was full of bears
And choppers filled the skies
Well we shot the line
We went for broke
With a thousand screaming trucks
And eleven longhaired friends of Jesus
In a chartreuse microbus
(Ah, Rubber Duck, this s Sodbuster. Cmon here?)
(Yeah, ten-four Sodbuster. Listen, ya wanna put that microbus in
behind that suicide jockey?)
(Yeah hes haulin dynamite and he needs all the help he can get)
Well we laid a strip for the Jersey shore
Prepared to cross the line
I could see the bridge was lined with bears
But I didnt have a doggone dime
I says Pigpen this heres the Rubber Duck
We just aint gonna pay no toll
So we crashed the gate doin ninety-eight
I says Let them truckers roll, ten-four
Coz we got a mighty convoy rockin thru the night
Yeah we got a mighty convoy aint she a beautiful sight
Come on and join our convoy aint nothin gonna get in our way
We gonna roll this truckin convoy cross the USA
Convoy...
(Ah, ten-four Pigpen. Whats your twenty? OMAHA? Well they oughta
know what to do with them hogs out there, for sure. Well mercy sakes
good buddy, we gonna back on outta here, so keep your thumbs off
your glass and the bears off your ......tail. Well catch you on the
flip-flop. This heres the Rubber Duck on the side. We gone. bye bye.)
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