Cannonball
Barrelin' down the highway Wheelin' right along Hear the tires hummin' Hummin' out a song The rumble of the diesel The shiftin' of the gears The rhythm when he's rollin' It's music to his ears Cannonba-a-a-ll! Cannonba-a-a-ll!
Any kind of weather Any time of day When the rig is ready He'll be on his way He'll carry any cargo He'll go anywhere Name the destination And brother, he'll be there Cannonba-a-a-ll! Cannonba-a-a-ll!
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