Eightwheeler
[TruckDiesel]

Jihad

Ignition on and the engine roars
Driving down to the center of town
Im there to get my shipment
It contians a pack of musicians

Iīm a trucker and iīm on my way
To a place not called hell
The one of those who is driving the truck
No one knows him but his name is Tuck

Like an, Eightwheeler, heading for the top
Itīs not likly something you would like to stop
Itīs fueled by, TruckDiesel, straight from the core
And no one can ever kick us out the door

Jihad

More trucks is joining the line
In the end everything will be allright
Cause weīve got the help from the rubber duck
Itīs a "Convoy of runaway truckers"

Like an, Eightwheeler, heading for the top
Itīs not likly something you would like to stop
Itīs fueled by, TruckDiesel, straight from the core
And no one can ever kick us out the door


Tillbaka

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