American Truck
Words and Music ©2021 Chris Price
Jetted off to Chicago, Michigan Avenue
As I sailed the First Lady
I never thought of you
I got the train but it ran off the track
she got me in a torture rack
Follow my shadow but it chased me back to you
Mississippi baby here I come, over the Sunshine Bridge
Jazzin’ out in Baton Rouge
That’s exactly what I did
I got the train but it ran off the track
she got me in a torture rack
Follow my shadow but it chased me back to you
No rhyme or reason, fresh outta luck
Must have been the season
To take a greyhound or ride on an American, an American truck
Next stop is South Dakota, Black Hills out in the west
Crazy Horse, Cathedral Spires
Iron Mountain Road’s the best
I got the train but it ran off the track
she got me in a torture rack
Follow my shadow but it chased me back to you
No rhyme or reason, fresh outta luck
Must have been the season
To take a greyhound or ride on an American an, American truck
American Truck...
Also on my website..currently song 38:
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