Brother Trucker Lyrics - Flag - James Taylor

Breaker number nine big buddy 

Put your ears on me now 

This trucker got to have a big lie tonight 

Come on sucker 

Come back brother trucker 

I keep seeing double 

Unless I close one eye 

And I've got to roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

Sure enough a shame 'bout the shape I'm in 

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

I'm back on my wheels again 

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

Someone to love the truck driving man 

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

I'm back on my wheels again 

I'm a driving fool 

I make my own rules 

One part man and one part mule 

One part fossil fuel 

I got the heart of steel 

I pull eighteen wheels 

Mister nine to five in his coup de ville 

No, never know how it feels 

To really roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

Holding my own just the best as I can 

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

I'm back on my wheels again 

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

Outward bound from south bend 

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

I'm back on my wheels again 

Moon over new jersey 

Big state police 

Well, I'm in a hurry 

Could you let me go in peace 

I'm an independent 

I don't make no teamster dough 

'cause the a.f.l. and the c.i.o. 

Still don't own the road 

And the only man telling me where to go 

Is the man who owns my load 

And he says roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

I say where and you say when 

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

Get back on your wheels again 

Turn the goddamn thing around and do it again 

Roll, roll, roll brother trucker 

I'm back on my wheels again 

Fat bucket, I'm back on my wheels again