Gainsbourg Serge - Quand Tu T'y Mets lyrics

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 rollrollroll brother trucker

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

Rollrollroll brother trucker

I’m back on my wheels again

Rollrollroll brother trucker

Someone to love the truck driving man

Rollrollroll 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

Nonever know how it feels

To really rollrollroll brother trucker

Holding my own just the best as I can

Rollrollroll brother trucker

I’m back on my wheels again

Rollrollroll brother trucker

Outward bound from south bend

Rollrollroll brother trucker

I’m back on my wheels again

Moon over new jersey

Big state police

WellI’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 rollrollroll brother trucker

I say where and you say when

Rollrollroll brother trucker

Get back on your wheels again

Turn the goddamn thing around and do it again

Rollrollroll brother trucker

I’m back on my wheels again

Fat bucketI’m back on my wheels again