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Twenty two, feeling blue Working like mama used to Slingin' coffee eggs and bacon Driver's breakfast waitin' Some joke with good tips Or nasty talk loose lips One guy's her desire 'Cos he ignites her fire She's his honey at the truck stop Who wants to be by his side Yeh the honey at the truck stop Can't wait to be his bride Thinks about her all the time On deliv'ries the daily grind Can't wait to see his best girl The one that turns his world Blonde hair and so flashy Tight jeans dressin' sassy He'll spend an extra day For a little getaway She's his honey at the truck stop Who wants to be by his side Yeh the honey at the truck stop Can't wait to be his bride This small town she knows No place to shine or go She dreams bright stage lights Exciting marquee nights Drivin' trucks for years Was stuck in second gear Now he's inspired To drive all those miles He thinks about settlin' down In her backwoods town Maybe boring ev'ryday But love makes it OK She wants to spread her wings Even if she wears his ring He's her ticket to ride And she's flying high She's his honey at the truck stop Who wants to be by his side Yeh the honey at the truck stop Can't wait to be his bride
Writer(s): Tony Cliff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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