For all the shipmates in blog land.

Eighten wheels turnin, Two hearts burnin.
We go runnin wild, gonna make a million
memories, for every hundred thousand miles.
Easy reach to my cooler, keeps us iced cold
For a man like me,  yeah I might take it slow,
30 through town, and 40 on a dirty outback road.
But girl I still put the hammer up and down.

Down through the years
We've had hard times and tears
But it only makes our love grow
And we'll stay together
No matter how hard the wind blows

The hood's up, the oil is leakin',
The bolt's broken off an' my knuckles are bleedin',
But the sun is shinin' an' the birds are singin',
An' so am I.

They ain't bitin'; too hot I reckon.
I look over at her an' she's winkin';
If she's thinkin' what I think she's thinkin':
Thats fine - So am I.

Spent all day and night with Jim Beam and Johnny Walker Red,
In the mornin' I Woke up with a freight train runnin' through my head.

Place pointer in the middle.