Roll on big Mama I said roll on, roll on Big mama I like the way you sing Roll on, roll on Big mama The nighttime lets her breathe Well, the feel of the wheel delivers me From a life where I don't want to be And the diesel smoke with every stroke Sings a song with heavy note And rambling is the life I chose Sitting here between the doors And the yellow line keeping time With the things that's a running through my mind Through my mind Roll on, roll on Big mama I like the way you roll Roll on, roll on Big mama You are my very soul On through the snow and the driving rain Through the forty below out in Banger, Maine To the hundred and ten in the Texas sun There ain't no road that we ain't run Up through the Colorado mountain tops Down to the desert where Reno stops North to the green of Coeur D' Alene There ain't no road that we ain't seen We ain't seen Roll on, roll on Big mama You're singing out my song Roll on, roll on Big mama The highway is our home Roll on, roll on Big mama Roll on, roll on Big mama Aw, breaker one nine for that silver road hog You got a copy on the Roadshow, Mr. Stampley Aw, son, what's the smoky situation that away, come on Aw, mighty fine, I'm a coming, I'm a coming, son Going to put her in the big hole, come on Aw, look at that black smoke roll, back there Look like a big old train