Big wheels rollin',
Big wheels rollin' movin' on
Big wheels rollin'
I've got to keep 'em goin'
Big wheels rollin' movin' on
The white line is a life line to a nation
And men like Willie and Sunny make it move
Livin' like a gypsy, always on the go
And doing what the best know how to do
Jammin' gears has got to be a fever
Cause men become addicted to the grind
It takes a special breed,
To be a truck drivin' man
And a steady hand to hold that load behind
Big wheels rollin',
Big wheels rollin' movin' on
Big wheels rollin'
I've got to keep 'em goin'
Big wheels rollin' movin' on
All night country music keeps them goin'
And Willie and Sunny keep on movin' on
A good hot cup of coffee
Is waitin' up ahead
And the rhythm of the highway sings along
Jammin' gears has got to be a fever
Cause men become addicted to the grind
It takes a special breed
To be a truck drivin' man
And a steady hand to hold that load behind
Big wheels rollin'
Big wheels rollin' movin' on
Big wheels rollin'
I've got to keep 'em goin'
Big wheels rollin' movin' on
(Yeah, come on back, eastbound)
(Yeah, I'd better not be the rubber
Duck when I'm about to put the hammer down)
(That's a big 10-4)
(You're lookin' good back on across the line)
(I'm out)
(We gone)