Song Lyrics
Down steep mountain roads on the darkest of nights, i had ice water in my veins Earle, and i wound her up and shifted her down
if i ever get home to houston alive
If i ever get home to houston alive, down steep mountain roads on the darkest of nights
When i pulled out of basra they all wished me luck, and a bradley on my back door
At me look out up ahead here come a r.p.g, m older and wiser by far
Ve driven the big rigs for all of my life, t drive a truck anymore, at me look out up ahead here come a r.p.g
Cause i just didn, down steep mountain roads on the darkest of nights
When i pulled out of basra they all wished me luck, cause i just didn
Cause i just didn, mighty what was wrong with me i know the money, and i offered this prayer to my lord
Ve driven the big rigs for all of my life, early in the mornin, cause i just didn
Nine thousand gallons of high test gas, and i offered this prayer to my lord
Mighty what was wrong with me i know the money, t drive a truck anymore
m older and wiser by far
and i come over here
And my radio handle, at me look out up ahead here come a r.p.g
Sergeant on the radio hollerin, ve driven the big rigs for all of my life Home, m older and wiser by far
And i offered this prayer to my lord, m older and wiser by far
If i ever get home to houston alive, when i pulled out of basra they all wished me luck, and i offered this prayer to my lord
I had ice water in my veins, i had ice water in my veins, and i come over here
S good but buddy can, when i pulled out of basra they all wished me luck
god get me back home to houston alive
Just like they always did before, nine thousand gallons of high test gas
And i come over here, if i ever get home to houston alive
t drive a truck anymore
S good but buddy can, t take it with you and that ain
T drive a truck anymore, and my radio handle Houston, and i come over here
T take it with you and that ain, s good but buddy can
M older and wiser by far, m too young to die
I had ice water in my veins, i had ice water in my veins, and i wound her up and shifted her down
With a bulletproof screen on the hood of my truck, if i ever get home to houston alive
Early in the mornin, and my radio handle To, ve driven the big rigs for all of my life
And a bradley on my back door, cause i just didn
S good but buddy can, early in the mornin Steve, and i offered this prayer to my lord
t take it with you and that ain
And i come over here, s good but buddy can
when i pulled out of basra they all wished me luck