A truckers thoughts

The motor encoder a yearning sound,
I long for the home.
I sit bag steering my truck with a trailer a bit too heavy.
it's all

mil after mil in an endless road
The night my love long without you,
a radion plays a country song
it sounds like it's singing about you.
mil after mil car rolleing on
a Honk the horn in a friend driving by.

in comradion hear a voice so sweet,
You are there, it's us. you hear me.
. com into me dear I'm here

A tear on his face fall down,
think about my love to me calling me.
I will say I love and miss you. my dear

Now I'm on, custom road
Delivers paper must creep is rapid in the night.
so did I wait for the next day.
Hooray, I will come home to you.

Now it was the dist on the road again.
i must stop and take some coffee.
Keeping me awake, stopping a place
find some space and talk to
the other drivers on their sites

at truck stop
I get no ferry in time so I'm calling you
so tomorrow I first arrive.
give me a hug a kiss good night's sleep
good night