I drive a truck
And not a car
I roll on roads
Made from tar
I move a payload
called toluine
sometimes I haul
to New Orleans
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I'm not the best looker you've ever seen
Worked ever since I was thirteen
Drive to airports in a stretched limousine
Some people say I'm a driving machine
Don't pick up strangers
On the side of the road
I know the dangers
I know the code
I dance a two step
But not the jive
At the age of enlightment
It's just good to drive
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I pull my weight
That's nothing new
I'll move this freight
Be home by two
I'll cut the grass
and bear the brunt
because this old dog
was born to hunt
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